A Tanka Sequence
Praying
all day & all night
to God
never questioning why
cancer invaded my life
until the doctor
tells me what stage cancer
i have, my fears
will hang like dewdrops
on a bleeding heart
pale gray clouds
across the morning star
i gather
strength & courage
for my first chemo
wishing my mother
was here to hold my hand
during treatments
from beyond life
i can feel her blessing
after chemo
getting thinner & thinner
my body
its shadow
fading on the wall
hair falling out
in clumps in my brush
on the floor
like petals
of a dying lotus
cancer is merely
a detour in life . . .
walking down
a nameless road
i stop & pick wild violets
no way off
this cancer journey
i set sail
into the blue batik sky
& glide without wings
autumn leaves
shedding into the misty day
slowly, slowly
my hair
growing back
who will rebuild
the ruins of my heart
after cancer?
i scoop up liquid stars
& drink them