Ghost Waltz

The haze I see is thick.
Its weight immense.
I drift and float like
A ghost among the living.
I reach but cannot grasp you.
Stretch but cannot touch you.
I make meaningless motions
As though flailing in oceans
Of water I cannot drink.

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