it's taking an awfully long time to go
every medical event draws me to some abyss
in the churning processes of the cosmos
and I peer into the trauma of separation
body and soul sundered
then the roiling awareness subsides
and again my mortality lies in its ennui
how many times can a man say goodbye and go nowhere?
Content(c) 2008-2016 Philip Milito.
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