the healers are changing shifts
from one room to one room
passing thru patient's walls
of medicine and machines
without saying anything
or the use of words

the healers are changing form
from genders to the next
we have not seen such before
lips disappearing
and subtle eyes
gone watching without care

the healers are changing time
from midnite to illusion
they observe an absence of
ever happening
an uncovered way
of peaceful understood silence

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