I remember the days, after I was done with my chemo-therapy treatments — the first time round, 36 years ago. I recall the times when these dark storm clouds would roll over my mind and everything looked so hopeless. Some chemo treatments are largely hormonal, so they mess yours up so bad.
Blogger Stacey LePage describes these times so effectively in her poem and has kindly permitted me to share it with you.
They come and blow your mind away
They make mountains of your thoughts
They will gather strong in billowed clouds
You will find yourself distraught
The sky can blacken all around
Will cause your heart to race
You fear the wrath the clouds may bring
As you quicken up your pace
Then as quickly as it came
It moves along the sky
And out of view the squall does pass
To leave you high and dry
You feel the warmth upon your face
It melts and thaws your mind
You stop and pause and close your eyes
To leave the past behind
The moment seems to slow right down
Life stops and takes a breath
Living in the here and now
Gives minute of brain refresh
Then
There is it, yet once again
The storm is suddenly nigh
You’ve seen it once, you’ll see it again
And know it will…
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