On the Wards

From today’s daily poem, “On the Wards” by Rafael Campo:

…I look at you remorselessly,
the way I hope that someday I am seen,
the way each one deserves to be imagined,
and wonder at your astonishing beauty.

Probably shouldn’t make me think of Scrubs, but it does. Not the silly moments – the moments where it all gets serious.

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