She Went When He Called by Raymond A. Foss
Funny to watch her, a burst of energy moving from her chair, from our chatting getting up, going in, to be with him knowing now that he was awake awake from his struggling slumber the little moments of sleep stolen in the ward calling for her, made known by the staff going when she was called to be at his side, holding, comforting him again There for him, in love a commitment, a covenant bearing our in her witness in her action, moving to his side when he called for her by name
May 20, 2009
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