Prose poetry of depression.
emptiness
exhaustion
loneliness and despair
shadows ebb and fall, and feeble light cannot compete.
playing the music softly
lyrics creeping into a foggy receptacle
a mind blank, bereft of emotion, devoid of thought
and all that lingers is the blueness of the melody
caressing the depression
softening the cold.
closer the aura becomes
existence only in the muffled music
a heart’s beating
and steady, unwavering gaze of vacant introspection
no special thoughts or feelings
no desire to accomplish a thing
just space and time and emptiness
not even a waiting
just being
being. solitary.
alone.
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