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S Smoothie
Poems
Mar 2018
Footsteps
The footsteps padded closer
Quietly picking up the tempo
A sudden pause hung endlessly upon the air
Just as instantly my heart was thrusted from my body
A searing pain traversing every vein in my body
Insisting God didn't exist
Where is your God now? They bated me
"WAITING." I answered with a smile
"I forgive you."
Escaped from my lips
Unable to move
"YOUR GOD IS DEAD!"
I sunk into peaceful silence
and believed with absolute certainty
It would be any time now...
I woke up in a white washed room
Sunllight trickling in from a sliver of exposed window
A nurse also swathed in white entered.
That's quite a beating you took back there
I don't know how you managed it?
Wheres the doctor? I asked.
I'm afraid you wont be seeing him any more.
Why not?
It seems something happened.
He kept screaming down the hall
GOD IS NOT DEAD!
And hasn't been back since.
What'll happen to me?
You're going home.
Home?
Yes.
Why?
We've lost our funding.
Oh?
But this was my last chance
For what?
To prove to myself that God exists!
Well I'm sorry. I'm afraid I cant help you with that.
But since your cancers are all in remission I'm sure
You'll have many more chances.
The rest was silence permeated by padded footsteps
And a sudden pause that hung endlesslly in the air.
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