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B L Costello Jul 2019
The darkened room
Sterile and clean,
She stood with the Doctor and stared at the screen,
An ugly black spot,
“What is this?”
The Dr. said….”metastasis”,
He offered her chemo,
“It could give you a year…6 months without it…“I am so sorry dear.”
For ten years,
She did what they said,
Now everything’s changed
The tumor spread,
No surgery,
Because of the size,
They said live with it
And she tried……
She learned to live with it,
She did,
Why?
How is she going to learn to die?
©B L Costello 2019
She has fought the good fight for over 10 years.  Felt like a winner, but now......very bad news.
  Jul 2019 B L Costello
Rama Krsna
if silence
is the gateway
to the highest truth,
animals glimpse this truth
far better than humans do....
that inherent tranquility
embedded in
the radius of their own silence,
be it a lion or a dog!
after all,
“dog” written backwards is
indeed “god”

© 2019
inspired by Ramana Maharshi who said that “silence is also conversation”
B L Costello Jul 2019
A snob and a guy,
They should have been kin,
A scholar and a pedestrian,
An unlikely pair,
Two of the best!,
Indeed!
It was, "another fine mess!",
"Fine"-"Indeed"!
I don't know why.....
I loved it when the skinny one cried!
Even better...(I'm not so bad)
I love it when the fat guy got mad!
Together was genius,
Alone only half,
I am glad they met and made me laugh
©B L Costello 2019
An unlikely couple.  Stan was from a theater family, and Ollie was just a very funny man who liked to sing.  Stan was Charlie Chaplin's stunt double.  He wanted to Charlie.....he actually protested being part of this team.  I am so glad he became Laurel and Hardy.
B L Costello Jul 2019
A treat I never had before,
The cold end of the candy store,
Green was my choice in the freezer case,
Consumed so quick,
I could not wait,
I knew my tongue made a mistake,
My throat felt numb,
My brain yelled ****!
Such a surprise,
It ended quick….
Until I took another lick
©B L Costello 2019
B L Costello Jul 2019
Soft grass,
Momma's lap,
The perfect nap
I did not write this. A friend said it! Yes, language itself is beautiful in its most brief form. A word can break your heart, a sentence can make you cry. No wonder conversation is a art!
B L Costello Jul 2019
Please,
Believe me,
I am not needy,
I want to be brave,
Can somebody free me?
I just get scared
My shields are old,
My reason is weak,
I’ve done what I’m told,
A weary soldier,
My mother is dead,
My friends are gone,
Just me and my head!
It makes me crazy,
So many choices,
I just don’t really trust those voices
©B L Costello 2019
Its hard to make friends when you get older.  Sometimes it's lonely.  Makes you feel crazy.
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