Life
fell away as the inviting floor
greeted me unbid.
The beginning -
darkest of bright days,
the
brightest of dark days.
The confusion of thoughts
in some maelstrom of peace.
Goodbye
wasn't possible
though filling the flashing urgency
of our parting.
Unspoken words,
un-understood and in a strange handwriting,
on a trolley, waiting, waiting, waiting.
This is helplessness,
this is dependency deep beyond trust,
this is none of me
this is the beyond.
This is resting in other arms
an infant again.
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