AN OUT OF BODY EXPERIENCE.

I visit myself in the darkness
A tourist in my my own existence.
As i walk about the museum like
features of my own life.
In a garden of flowers
with moonlight ambiance.
That I must have planted
Yet I do not remember them.
In separate rooms
The sleeping children
so sweet and beautiful.
yet I see them as a stranger
My clothes in the closet
hang in neat order
shirts suits pants
I know i wear them
They hide me from who I am.
But the woman
asleep in my bed.
Knows me well
even in this darkness.
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