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Bronwyn Wada-Gill

When a Man Loves a Woman

he places a wedding band

on trembling anticipating fingers

Now thirty years ago...

confetti, white veils and silk


Now, the same wedding band

swallowed by edema

lies resting, trembling with fear and exhaustion, on a white bed

Her fingertips slowly turning a dusky gray

fading as dawn shades the room


Thin gold glasses, delicately rest on the tip of her nose

framing grey blue eyes

How they once sparkled…

They yearned, shared life

memories and experiences dancing through their lenses

Bright and hopeful


Now

they ache

leak

Tears slowly rolling

down the sides of her sunken cheeks


her body sinks further into the bed

weak, barely alive

giving into the abyss and unknown


She fought hard after all

she was valiant

As she always was...

Always graceful

gracious

humble


Now

In an echoey hospital room

this woman

a frail frame of skin and bones

engulfed by a cotton johnny

a ghost of her previous self

barely moved


A faithful husband

An always friend

sits next to her hospital bed


When a man loves a woman

He holds her hand

gently pressing her fingers to his lips

a tenderness in his breath as he smiles and nods to her


"Darling", he says with his eyes

"go on, you can rest now"


He moves her over gently in the bed

Lying next to her

cradling her body into his chest

sharing their last moments


She sighs softly

her eyes flittering open and closed

His eyes soft and loving

locked on hers

until her eyes close one last time


He repositions the glasses back over her face

Tucking a few strands of hair back behind her ears

kisses her forehead

her lips

her cheeks

her wedding band


Intertwined one last time

he lets nightfall consume the room

allowing comfort in the darkness

that now masks his sorrow and tears


When a man loves a woman

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