IRONY

My empty bed

Is filled

With thoughts

Of you.

The silent room

Resounds

With your words.

In the darkness

I see us

Together.

Though you are not here

I am warmed

By your touch.

Where is the line

'Twixt reality

And illusion?

I do not know.

I know only that

You are real,

And I feel you

There

~Marilyn Gordon~

January 20, 2002

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