Uncharted Oceans

i'm split.
straight down the middle.
evenly distributed to compartments reaching across the seas.i'm viciously pulled, lethargically pushed.gather what i can, what i need.

tossed into the ocean, once completely dry.

hydration penetrates my wounds.
on my own, in the vast underwater land.
no companions to keep me from drowning.
once my half becomes a whole, the process becomes just another Groundhog Day.

oh what i'd do for just a shadow.