The Day of my last Cancer Treatment
Today I stand
in a field
like a horse.
No, not a field,
there are no fences right now.
This is a chance to gallop, canter, and trot,
while knowing how fully
we are herd animals,
each needing to ground and fill our spot.
With wolves, the omega is grieved the most,
the whole tribe gathers, sorrows the loss.
The alpha only leads, but the tail
tells where we’ve been.
The tail is scribe.
We live a planetary guide,
each one of us important in the tribe.
There is no way to judge the value,
of the line-up
of Mercury, Venus, Mars,
Jupiter, Saturn, Uranus,
Neptune, Pluto,
the Earth is Clearly Heart -
is there any more
how could there be
the richness I’ve been given
such treatment, love, and care -
the rest is gravy,
and gravy
goes
everywhere.