If I lost you
I'd wish to go insane
how profoundly
such thoughts
can bruise themselves
as they are tossed around
in vain
and yet I know
I wouldn't
for the mind is just too strong
logic would prevail
to out wit the defeatist's moment
and eventually love would reassert
itself
so to live on
how contorting though it would be
the rippling process of
breaking free
months to years of
self inflicting contemplation
a slow painful remedy
for an inconceivable situation
its strangely surreal
almost poignant
to even brush up against
its as if I've felt this before
to stand at such envisioned
priapus
thinking about a unique bridge
thats not even built yet
but still
its one I just may someday be
required to cross
with emotions held high
scrutinized so minutely for
impurities
the long haunted eyes
stolen by such devastating loss
ever learning to live with the constant
starvation they feel
for want of just another taste of my so
beloved you
so very sad but true
yes
I can feel the encasing loss even now
that one day will come
but its the legacy and comfort of
our children that will hold and heal me
to keep me going
especially if
its in the face of our so longed for son
my very own Satya
of my flesh
alas
reborn...........
(written Feb. 3, 2002 310am)