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    Wandering Soul

    As in a dream irresolute

    carried to the edge unwilled feet

    step by step reach the test of sleep

    waken or in delusion leap

    and sail ensouled the southern waste

    lonely wandering albatross

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    makes me think, one fish, one bird, maybe a story about something totally different. a soul, where.


    • Johntee
      Johntee commented
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      It came out of a conversation on radio between a psychiatrist and a sufferer describing a delusion, occurring while already in depression, from lack of feeling of being dead and the terror of becoming a wandering soul. The delusion was broken by the sensation of a friend's hand touching hers while driving. Touch is becoming a lost sense in modern interpersonal relationships.