2020-08-11 – Being No More

Being No More

deepening senses,
encourage experience,

empty furniture fills up
and cheapens the
showroom
quick,

and i’m neck deep in
sofa’s womb, feeling
around for tail
of the cord

plugging me tight,
into lone outlet
on dark side
of heart’s
door,

i give pull and dissolve
into tissue of cave’s
pelvic floor,

as a being,
no more..

++++

human, than his outline,
haunting desert
shore.

Grumpy Gorman
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5 thoughts on “2020-08-11 – Being No More

  1. This is so beautifully written, but I’m also getting the sense that it is quite mournful too, especially as manifested in the final few lines. Such a fantastic piece from start to finish, GG. I really enjoyed reading it, these lines in particular too:

    “and i’m neck deep in
    sofa’s womb, feeling
    around for tail
    of the cord

    plugging me tight,
    into lone outlet
    on dark side
    of heart’s
    door…”

    The imagery of this alone–AMAZING. Wow. Such evocative poetry, I love this piece! Keep writing on. ❤

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