They say the only tombstones you see are at graveyards.
Erect, etched in stone –
Names of loved ones past.
They forget to tell you the tombstones on an EKG
…the ones that cause the blood to be drained out of your face
As you run into the room…
Finding your patient
Cool. Clammy. Pulseless.
Both foreshadowing the afterlife.
Both in its wake will leave pain.
One commemorates a life.
While the other robs it.
You start your ACLS and pray for modern medicine to work.
But just as fast a you saw it rise –
you see nothing now but glassy eyes.
Eyes looking up – you hope – at a light that’s warm and welcoming.
Not this fluorescent tube light.
Illuminating a room full of strangers dressed in shades of blue & green.
And as they call time of death:
They will never forget.
How quick that electricity went from –
You don’t have to walk through graveyards to see tombstones.
Sometimes all you need is a Tele Box
and a dying heart…