A dredging walk to replace
   A light stride.....
        Reality.
   Not yet realized.

A small bed made.
   Just for one....
        Confirmation
   Of your a sense.

Supplements to fill
    This emptiness
         Arificial
     And too surreal.

Five senses
     All at once
          Stimulated
    With your presence

All cut off now
     Dormant....
   Until your return

Body in present
     Mind between
          There
     And what was

Time spent; hours
       Together
             Now separate
        Still hours, time.....
              Is spent.

Still no sleep
        No rest
               Just
        Stillness. Just silence.
                Lifelessness......
      
And living....