"More-everso Separation"

02/02/08
(for KD)

For all my life,
Communication articulated my existance
In efforts to make me whole.
Build connections, pull me in,
Keep me from a grave;
My effort to stay.

Souls get sucked in, close
Noticed & necessary; anchors.
Constant references to hold me in place
Here;
I think they're called friends.

And to let go, within when
Your interpretation of life,
within your heart
I would let go your hand.

-huey