FULL BLOWN A'GOIN, GOING, GOIN, GONE  AGAIN (11-6-15, Cathedral City ('Cove'), California)

I love how this poem flows and moves down with health and sickness .

Thank you Darksun!  You're right & I suppose what the essence of this little poem obliquely captures for me, in it's own srangely worded way, is how surprising it can be (in my own or anyones life journey's experience), when one has at any point gone through some major, life & death serious, chronic or progressively worsening terminal llness (like cancer, etc.) for many ingoing, dark months or years of darkness, depression & seemingly endless suffering from whatever illness they might have had or still do), where it seems & feels hopeless that they have any chance or hope at all of ever seeing good health or the ability to have, see or live another healthy, 'normal' day of life ever again & perhaps even been near death a time or two, yet over many months &/or years, have against all odds, come back into good health & a fully functional, happy state of being & living 'Life' again & every now & then, when they are right in the middle of having & living a truly wonderful day or experience & see something truly moving, wondrous or beautiful OR they might even be doing something as unsuspectingly common & normal for them, as brushing their teeth, taking out the trash or writing a simple poem, when they suddenly pause & then are momentarily (at least!) filled with a startling, brief moment of lucid recollection & reflect for that fleeting moment of deep realization, with a total sense of genuine awe, bewilderment & soul deep gratitude at the still shocking contrast of their dark, desperate, hopeless life & world back then & where they are now, in that very same moment of their realizations perspective & reminder of just where it is that they've truly been & so miraculously come to now!!!  Thanks again for your comment's feedback Darksun!!!🌑☀️👍🏻