By Stanley
Collymore
Unfounded perceptions can and do invariably
lead to all sorts of assumptions which are
then taken for granted; some of them
highly fanciful, others thankfully
real. But for the acutely perceptive
among us the character exemplified
by the person being perceived
is undeniably crucial in the
decisive analysis that
one as a common
rule tends to
settle for.
And you Leanne, by every determining factor
conceivable, are unquestionably peerless
in every regard. The absolute epitome
of exquisite femininity, principled
disposition, altruistic caring,
selfless compassion and
a steadfast devotion
to your favoured
career nursing
combined!
© Stanley V. Collymore
21 April 2015.
Author’s Remarks:
This poem was immeasurably inspired by and written specifically
for Mrs Leanne Carter: Cardiology Specialist Nurse, Rapid Access Chest Pain
Clinic, Department of Cardiology, East
Surrey Hospital,
Surrey, England.
The National Health Service – fondly and generally known
nationally throughout the United Kingdom as the NHS – is in my honest opinion
the best invention that Britain has or could possibly ever have conceived and
achieved; and what’s more is a monumental, inspiring and lasting legacy to the
forethought as well as the sheer and compassionate genius of those who not only
conceived the principle of the NHS but also markedly brought that exceptional
concept into fruition, nurtured it and ably assisted it in every aspect of its
growth and development.
Currently staffed, as it always has been since its
inception, by some of the most selfless, utterly committed work-wise, totally
dedicated and additionally the most exceptionally compassionate group of
consummately professional human beings imaginable working individually and
collectively to provide the best care possible and that one could ever wish for
across a wide-ranging spectra of medical, nursing and vitally important allied
and ancillary services from cleaners, porters and volunteers to the ambulance
crews and top-notch technical specialists in their respective fields of
expertise, the NHS is, and will forever, both solidly an unerasably, be
engraved in my psyche both as a former practitioner within it as a well as a
trusting and grateful patient of the multiplicity of indispensible services
that it offers.
And accordingly I’d very much like to extend my sincerest
thanks and fulsome gratitude to all those, past as well as present
participants, who’ve been and are still constructively involved with the NHS,
as well as the several millions of sensible supporters who passionately
subscribe to, and equally so, support the NHS to which we all unexaggeratedly
owe so very much; will continue I earnestly hope to be in its debt; and without
which we’d be so much the poorer in so many respects both nationally and as
human beings.
So thank you NHS from the bottom of my heart and for being
there when you’re most needed! And in the strikingly consoling and profoundly
inspirational words embodied in the emphatically emblematic and famous song of
Edith Piaf: “Non, je ne regrette rein!” – for that’s precisely how I feel about
the reality of us actually having such a prized asset in our armoury of health
care as the NHS is and, of course, knowing that that reality passionately and
committedly coupled with my own personal and unabashed sentiments towards our
NHS are nothing less than enduring! An NHS that long after each of us and
subsequent generations have shuffled off our respective mortal coils will
nevertheless aspirationally and forever continue to meaningfully exist!
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