poem

 Ghost CaveMy mouth is a cave where sounds won ’t echoEven the yelps and wails get muffled I ’m just a hole in a stone wallThat only bores halfway throughWandering down my dead end path whereSilence and darkness have shuffledWon ’t get you to the other sideThere is no side. There was never a wall I am the ghost of absenceI ’m what the universe points toWhen it asks itself what it isn ’t So it knows the extent of all that it is7/9/22

Source: Buckeye Surgeon - July 9, 2022 Category: Surgery Authors: Jeffrey Parks MD FACS Source Type: blogs