Writing from the stemistry lab
Animal elastic
by Barbara Gordon
The hospitAl was quiet
no oNe stirred.
We opened the wIndow.
It was the saMe every time.
To sAy goodbye,
to let the souL fly away.
The night sky fadEd.
The Light came back
and another dAy began;
just the Same as any day.
Today, Tomorrow, Yesterday.
TIme travels on —
we Continue, continue