I spy with my little eye...
The lack of my lump I insist in this tryst.
The growth near my eye, to be joining the sky,
removed under fear and duress and and a need for closure.
Some drops, some pokes, some lights, some comments, some discussion, some thought, some sweat, some concern, some shifting, some preparing, some difficulty, some sharp pain, some peace, some resting, the end.
My eye, oh my, what fun, then to run.
With aperture wide open, light streaming in, against all advice and one peeper gleaming.
In the car, to drive far, well not really, to home, har har.
Is gone, is good, is so much to bear.
My growth, goodbye, I'll remember you well.
Photographic proof, not for the squeamish:
http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i78/LordBug/Photos/upclose/Medical/MyEye.jpg
He shrunk, over time. A call, a cancellation, an opening for I. Removal, hooray, let's call it a day.
Crikey.
Bye bye.
The growth near my eye, to be joining the sky,
removed under fear and duress and and a need for closure.
Some drops, some pokes, some lights, some comments, some discussion, some thought, some sweat, some concern, some shifting, some preparing, some difficulty, some sharp pain, some peace, some resting, the end.
My eye, oh my, what fun, then to run.
With aperture wide open, light streaming in, against all advice and one peeper gleaming.
In the car, to drive far, well not really, to home, har har.
Is gone, is good, is so much to bear.
My growth, goodbye, I'll remember you well.
Photographic proof, not for the squeamish:
http://i69.photobucket.com/albums/i78/LordBug/Photos/upclose/Medical/MyEye.jpg
He shrunk, over time. A call, a cancellation, an opening for I. Removal, hooray, let's call it a day.
Crikey.
Bye bye.