A poem inspired by The Muse of Cold Earth.
Stethoscope
Reflect all the
Light that was taken away
And be a beacon for the sick
The blind, the def, lepers and
Those with chronically weak hearts
We had a boat that traveled by the ruddy glow of the blood stream
Tossed by the reckless whims of the wordless body
Captive in our own hull
Like a drowning insect
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