To one shortly to die
E. Bacon
From all the rest I single out you, having a message for you:
You are to die -- Let others tell you what they please, I cannot prevaricate,
SYSTEMI am exact and merciless, but I love you -- There is no escape for you.
Softly I lay my right hand upon you -- you just feel it,
I do not argue -- I bend my head close, and half envelope it,
I sit quietly by -- I remain faithful,
I am more than nurse, more than parent or neighbor,
I absolve you from all except yourself, spiritual,
bodily -- that is eternal -- you yourself will surely escape,
The corpse you will leave will be but excrementitious.
The sun bursts through in unlooked-for directions!
Strong thoughts fill you, and confidence -- you smile!
You forget you are sick, as I forget you are sick,
You do not see the medicines -- you do not mind the weeping friends -- I am with you,
I exclude others from you -- there is nothing to be commiserated,
I do not commiserate -- I congratulate you.