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The Secret that Glows in the Dark - Poem

I want to share a secret,

About the gentle radiance

Of those last years

So clear, so soft, so good,

That even the doctors

And the visitors who come and go,

Stop to take a breath

And will never forget you.

You are not ill

Illness is our label

Inscribed by our fears.

You know no illness nor wellness

Just there-ness.