Why More Now?
Why should I, because I now have cancer, feel more fear?
Not one of us can stay forever here.
Time is going to have its say,
And each of us will go away,
And find either the void of black-velvet sleep,
Or find God's living love to comfort all the why-cries that we weep.
--PoetWithCancer
M.L.P.
Written on Tuesday, June 30, 2009 7:08 p.m. PDT
102 degrees F. Winds 2 MPH
Copyright © 2011 by Michael L.P. All rights reserved
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