I toss in sleepless ripples,
overwhelmed
by mother-thoughts.
She surges across the turf
of her new home,
arms outstretched - legs
no longer disfigured with fluid.
Her kisses cover my damp face
calming turbulent waters.
I bask in her bubbly chatter
meeting new friends. Surely
Eva drifted away last year.
Marvelling at her upbeat state -
Has medication changed?
Staff smile. It is a miracle.