its sunny and crisp and lovely out
and part of me feels like rolling in this glorious morning
but the rest of me
is thinking of La Cubana and her family
and a young woman
a far too young woman
who doesn't seem to be pulling through at all
it's a sad
sad
day
La C
does not think she will make it till tomorrow
i will let you know
what the outcome is
in the meanwhile
i close my eyes
and imagine myself
forming a beam of solid
white light
an energy of goodness
and love
and kindness and healing
and projecting that beam
into the heart of
La Cubana's sister
into the heart of
La Cubana
her mother
and her dear sweet elderly
aunt
i hope
i hope
i hope
things get better
