Watching My Mother's Brain Scan 4

Thus must she have appeared,
her skin and no-bones transparent to the loving eyes
of her guardian angel
in the months before she was born.

But here, nothing remains
of what brought her;
only one brought here by her
remains to watch over, can only
hover and fuss and try to comprehend
what's happening to her,
to him, to everything,
even this gleaming machine.

^^^ <---|---> <|>


	Thus must she have appeared, her skin and no-bones transparent to the loving eyes of her guardian angel in the months before she was born. But here, nothing remains of what brought her; only one brought here by her remains to watch over, can only hover and fuss and try to comprehend what's happening to her, to him, to everything, even this gleaming machine.
^^^	<---\|--->	<\|>