wailing, screaming sirens
tear the night apart
screeching burnt rubber
scar the asphalt
as you deeply inhale and sigh
carbon, rubber and sweat
attack your senses
hands on the spinning steering wheel
thinking, planning, expecting
the unexpected
no plan survives initial contact
grabbing rushing pushing jostling
questions, answers
sobbing screaming crying
……. silence
gloved hands palpate poke prod
ears listen, eyes roam
instructions issued
god is creating
and it will be good
skin exposed
clothes cut
working in blood and flesh
are gods tools
needles puncture
flashbacks appear
and reappear
machines beep
fast then faster
fluids chase in
smells assail your senses
burnt metal, blood, vomit
you drive them down
sweat drips off god
mixing with blood
god is in session
angels hover
pressure
applied and present
vials crack, needles puncture
….. skin
beep … beep …….. Beep
slower and slower
vocal chords visualised
the bag of life
is squeezed
continuously
rhythm of life is kept in balance
a refractory pause ensues
gloves changed, sweaty brows mopped
spectacles wiped clean of sweat
decisions discussions decisions
beeping changes
angels move closer
god intervenes
shoves them rudely aside
not today god says
not on my watch
© 2016 michael d emmerich
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