Anesthesia

SUCH as a forgotten sign,

I am standing by you,

I can see you,

Deep in your most intimate

Desperate reconciliation,

Sweet of honey,

Grace of amber and spices.

I am letting you go now,

Abandoning the last memory,

Falling in space and time,

A sharp and warm feeling,

Lost forever in the mist,

Floating restless the mind,

That is not yours but mine.