Blessing’s Curse

But Aware, I am, of

His sequential now:

This horrible, 

Unending rut!

And troubled, I am,

Recalling his past,

Before his illness 

And steady decline.

And worried, I am,

About what lies ahead.

It’s the thought that won’t

Lax it’s grip on my mind.

Angered, I am, by all he has lost.

I’m sharing his now, discontented!

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