Surreal

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This poem was written just after my mother passed on.  I just wanted the world to stop for a minute and grieve with me... but no!

Surreal

Surreal

 

Like being a character

in a painting by Salvador Dali...

I have been walking around in a daze.

 

Everything seems O...

so surreal!

 

A fog of sorts...

like a dream....

I can't put my hand on

quite how it seems.

 

Melting time pieces

draped over large

wooden benches....?

 

Perhaps.

 

But everything around me

seems to be the same...

what I have come to know as normal.

 

My World came to a

sudden stop a week ago today

and yet....

people still go on...

the world still rotates...

Sun still shines

and the moon still rises.

 

But yet, it seems so surreal.

tlh 2006 ©

 

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In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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