The medics have haloed Mohammed’s head.
Eyes closed, he lies still as a marble saint
in a medieval cathedral.
Arms outstretched, the technician steadies
a metal plate ready for the X-ray photograph
eyes intent on the large lamp
lighting upon Mohammed’s torso.
All life is sacred
whether you are friend or foe,
in the field hospital at Kandahar.
in response to: Mohammed and the X-ray Tech
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