I know where i am, but where am I?

sieve Poems

I know where i am But I am not where i am Instead, I am just outside just above, just beyond tugging at the edges of my vision, my hearing, I am There. My eyes are hewn of rough stone, lumbering back and forth, swiveling unevenly in the sockets of my face. I perceive, but I do not feel other than momentary flashes and fleeting shudders where is it? where is the surge the approaching wall the careening onslaught the overriding and all encompassing **** the absence frightens me; and so I push and shove and tense the muscles of my soul Feel! Something! Now! a hardened callous surrounds me a numbing sensation permeates my being accompanied by the dread, the calm before the storm; It is Coming. Get ready.