Last night I had a very sad Dream
I was in a room full of People who I loved.
They were all Sick
and laying on Gurneys
They all suffered various "diseases"
that would eventually kill them.
And I would look at them and try to speak
but I could only cry
as the words caught in my throat
Because I knew that they were not prepared to make
the diet and lifestyle changes
that would save them.
Rather they were following the dictates of a "Medical Profession"
which was Treating their Symptoms
And in Masking their current symptoms
in a pretense of curing a disease
creating a plethora of new symptoms.
Their actual Dis-eases
were totally unrecognized
by their "doctors".
I didn't want them to see me crying
at the Hopelessness of it..
I ran for the door to the Outside.
Gasping for fresh air I bumped into a tall woman
who asked me what was wrong.
And I stammered between sobs,
"I feel so Helpless".