In Hospice
I do not see death,
I see love…
I have seen love
Caught behind anger,
Hidden in shame,
Spread on toast…
I have seen love
Dropped in one tear,
Seasoned into soup,
Lotioned into skin…
I have seen love
Without words,
Between yells,
Within whispers…
And I have been honoured
To have been witness
To so much…
By Dawn Jelley
The Jelly Cupboard - Poems about Life, Death and Other Sticky Stuff
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