Lie on the bed
On pink patches
Stretching out my body
In the growing night twilight
Caressing the constellation
Of cancer’s scares
Fingering their soft flesh
Petting rose pink velvet gently down
Soothing their trauma
In loving strokes
As rolling hopeful prayer beads
Lovingly touch them touch me
Wholly cancer survivor
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