control

I’m sensing a loss
Less tangible than some.
A slipping away
into an engulfing void.
The destination is ok,
it does not frighten me.
It is the thought of the journey,
the spiraling circle of confusion,
that frightens me to silence.
11.6.99/4.20pm

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