One
        day
I will wake up

and
dinner will have been
made.

You will have come to me
                        lying in bed
                                exhausted
                                        depressed
over well...         everything
and you will

tenderly         kiss        me
lay your beneficence
        on brow
each eyelid 
                  in
                  turn
on nose
                 each
                 cheek
and you will interleave
your hand
        with mine

and gently draw         me         up
and I will walk
                        zombie footed
                blue lidded
        un         seeing
to where
there will be,         oh...
I don't
know eggs         on bread
        or
toasted sandwiches
and it will
not
matter         no,

because you will smile         the softest
of understandings
and I will sigh...         released

and the day that         that

miracle occurs
I will know
I have
                finally         come         home.

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