from my head down to my toes and back...
along the way encountering little resistance
but on the return organs begin to wonder why...
my eyes see nothing from their hollow sockets
and the tears that I think I shed is just remnants
of the morning shower I took without thinking;
I smile to the maid who has come in to clean
my mind, informing her of the situation to
which to pays no attention, proceeding with
her duties... long before she leaves the for
the maintenance arrives and proceeds to fix
the plumbing about which I had called several
months earlier... my thought dry out on the
clothesline but not as quickly since we are
without the sun... a momentary lapse in my
judgement that should be rectified once the
the emptiness dissipates into oblivion again.
June 7, 2023
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