
2nd Response to Barthlomew Barker’s Monday Poetry Prompt: GRATITUDE
It is with gratitude this day
that I write this to say
to express to all those
mentioned here in this prose
Without them you see
I would have ceased to be
My life they have saved
in their own sacred way
The first to my daughter
whose love did not falter
when doctors in white
predicted the end of my life
A lady swathed in riches all purple
was next to produce a loving miracle
Dance she did a pure happy spirit
called me back wanting to be near it
Of all the legged beasts in this land
there’s no other like my Tala so grand
Where I go she will always follow
where she goes I strive not to dawdle
Within the dark fog of sudden illness
a battle fought within comas stillness
A figure emerged my soul he claimed
renewed my heart set my body aflame
To these loved ones and many more
no way to keep count no way to score
My love, my thanks to you I do give
Gratitude you allowed me to live