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The Impostor
I sat beside her bed
Silent ringing stinging my ears
Her bed reeked of illness & pain
an aroma that, for some reason,
was comforting
She stole my focus
and held my hand with her soft, plump fingers
I sat waiting for time
never had I realized what a cruel joke
counter clockwise truly is
The fingers that held my hand now felt like five icicles
so my grip grew tighter...
"She is so cold! warm her up!"
But I knew that no amount of heat
could change what I couldn't accept
I turned to look at the girl and realized
that the girl who now lay before me wasn't my sister
This girl was lifeless, pale and her silence was deafening
My sister was a contradiction to all these things
I took another look at the impostor
and knew that
No-
No, it wasn't my sister
for my sister was gone
and all I could feel was relief
Relieved in knowing that even though
my suffering had just begun
hers had finally ended
*Avery Wray Hageman
for her sister on 12-22-2004
Brittany, You have not been forgotten and never will be. Life is hard without you to
protect me and keep me safe but I'm living off your strength. I know you're the most
beautiful angel and someday, I know, I'll see you in heaven.
I love you forever and always - ave
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