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SOFT DAWN THOUGHTS
serenely i awaken
in this silent dawn
wondering
what has become
of the world
i once knew
my grasp of time
has changed somehow
no structure
or routine
all scaffolding
dissolved
each passing week
goes by so slowly
no regular pattern
of things to do
appointments to keep
of places to go
or people i don't
really want to see
to mark my time
to star each square
my calendar days
an empty grid
not much on t v
i care to watch
anymore
nothing at the store
i crave or need
to fill in this
hollow i feel
in my guts
my identity so
quickly transformed
free floating it seems
without boundary
or form
this jellyfish now
it seems ive become
so soft in my
head and heart
holding my breath
adrift in the depths
of these thoughts
weightlessly floating around
with only one
destination in mind
lost somewhere between
all sense of reality
and daydreams
as they come
and go
transparent in my
gradual withdrawal
from all else
in this world
my translucent
tendrils extend
waiting to capture
and pull to my core
particles of your
nutritional soul
that suddenly appear
in various forms
in emails and
and phone calls
in letters and cards
in the sound
of your voice
over telephone wires
in the print
of your thoughts
put into words
from occasional visits
either here or there
as short and infrequent
as they are
all of these
little pieces seem
to sustain me here
across this
strange limbo
of distance and time
as i continue adrift
weightlessly afloat
without my usual
boundaries or form
until my tendrils
now fully extended
touch and feel
your living warmth
drawing you
deeply up
into my core
so i can devour
your nutritional all
as my translucent cells
now slowly transform
once more
from jellyfish flesh
back into the
feeling physical
tingling skin
of my displaced
humanness again
where as my
tendrils gently
release their grip
i find myself
so long at last
no longer needing
to hold my breath
but holding you here
in my arms again
your head against
my chest
i take in one
slow deep breath
and softly whisper
as i exhale
into your
sleeping
dreaming ear
oh yes
oh yes
oh yes
yes
yes
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