19.1.10

Takotsubo

You never left,  never reached here.
You never came, how could you leave?
You never healed, I could not see
The hologram, placebo pill.

I guess I must give thanks for this
What never was, became something
It was so real, when it was dreamed
Enlightened sights, a triumphant wish.

And there it is, slightly weakened,
No one could note, smiles hide the sick.
The end's at hand, the sadness near,
When that might come, it could be missed.

‘Just think of it’, the doctor preached,
‘You could skip this, you could be there’
Success is thought deadly unlike,
Uncentered thoughts could kill a man.
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