Poetry Friday
I am honoured and delighted to have Philippa from the feistybluegecko blog share her own poem with us today.
The dark cloud of discovery
A dark
heavy
black
cloud
sweeps across my horizon
Coming from nowhere
Bringing a chill
of fear
my skin reacting
goose flesh prickling
as my fingers rest
on a
strange
alien
unwanted
bulge of flesh
where one should not be
where one wasn’t before
Unmistakable
and life- changing
******
The dark
heavy
black
cloud
thickens
squeezes
contorts my stomach muscles
stops my heart beat
brings beads of perspiration
to my brow
and causes my teeth to chatter
with fear
as the radiologist
pegs
contours
of unwanted flesh
on a disembodied screen
and slowly taps
m
a
s
s
realisation
fear at a peak
mind spinning
she does not
stop
tapping now
n
o
1
Mass
Number
One?
unimagined
unbelievable
dear gods
how can there be more than one?
******
Calm
knowledgeable
confident
kindly
amidst the
swirling black clouds
the Doctor
processes
evidence
images
he analyses
explains
the presence
of unwanted masses
irregular shapes
and any
tiny
glimmer
of hope
of sunshine
is shattered
dispersed
enveloped
by his words
reaching through the gathering, black, overpowering clouds
crashing around my ears
changing my life forever
“highly suspicious of cancer”

This poem really expresses the raw fear! All of us who have been there totally understand and relate. Thanks for sharing it.
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That is exactly right Nancy – raw elemental fear – the memory of it lives on with all of us who have had that experience.
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