Tumor...

All of a sudden, you were sitting there.
All of a sudden, I just got to see you.
Shocked, I investigated your position and size.
Frightened, thoughtful, quiet and scared?

During the day, in quiet places, but especially at night,
I felt your presence and the impotence.
I still can't realize how it's going.
Suddenly it's over there.
A piece of evil!

Being in each of us, quietly, dormant, that's you.
One day to the next, you set yourself free.
As a burglar uninvited, just unsolicited,
Your presence has blurred a part of my life.

It was good to meet you somewhere.
You brought a change in me.
Yet your absence makes me many times more happy.

by: “A voice of thoughts”
http://www.angelienahuis.nl
A poem from my collection: Other Life
Publishing house: A Voice of Thoughts to Halteren

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