In Grace
By Vanja Malathy age advances crazy thoughts confuse my mind spins thinking of my loved ones departing… I shudder death in sleep when I think of my father’s silent rest, a sudden blackout relates my aunt's final sleep, muscles stiffen in numbing cramp with memories of my uncle’s silent collapse, an after meal bloating sensation a fresh recall of my sister’s fate in commotion, I shudder and go…
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