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TRANSITIONS

TRANSITIONS

I have fallen into a silent
world of disconnect ;
my heart no longer feels,
my soul no longer fears
my mind no longer hears
the sounds of living.
I've come to the point
of no return and acquiesce
to the annihilarion of Being

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Comments

fear...resignation
waiting...
like D day the men in the landing craft
like Berlin women waiting for the russian
soldiers who were told Berlin was thiers
to do with what they want Direct orders
from Stalin!
like being given twomonths to live
cancer...etc...
or gone in a flash in a wreck
or taken out by someone

that pause...gather what ever it is
we are
reflect
say goodbye
or wait mute

at least U write
and send distpatches
from this stage of existance
sharing like a true
press reporter
what it is like
from the heart
honest

thank U for this Geremia!

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