Survivor Guilt
That death did choose you
over me
then left behind
but memories
of all you were
before the blur
of nurses, needles, charts, and bills:
on certain days
survival kills
entombing me in our old room
where time will stop
and grief resumes
and days may pass before I pry
stuck windows open
scan the sky
and somewhere
in that blinding light
discern a purpose
grand or slight
to carry on
(as you would say)
if just to rue
another day.
Survivor Guilt © Copyright 2021, Robert J. Tiess.
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Submitted: October 4, 2020