poem

 AnchorLoneliness is the anchorTethering me hereTo these ravaged lands In the epochOf violent storms. One end of the braided ropeFollows the weight of the ironTo the bottom of a deep trenchWhile the other is attached to no boat.Everything in betweenAccelerates       like love And saws through my hands11/5/23

Source: Buckeye Surgeon - November 5, 2023 Category: Surgery Authors: Jeffrey Parks MD FACS Source Type: blogs