A Poem: "Wounds Over Muzak"

 Wounds Over Muzak

by Chris La Vigna (@Chris La Vigna)


"A warm spring sun
Shines down on Earth
Yet you’re blind
To its radiance

You’re busy bleeding
In a malfunctioning elevator
Frozen between floors
Held betwixt hallways

These God damned doorways
Thresholds of potential
Limitless and limited

Portals of paradox
That mock you so
What are you going to do about it?

Nothing
Do as you are
Absolutely nothing

Embody deficiency
Exemplify entropy
A legacy of mediocrity
Stumbling towards its zenith

Spilling so much red liquid tissue
Onto the cold linoleum floor

In your final sputtering fragments
Recall a joke
Laugh, forget, let go

With a free heart
And voided bowels 
Embrace a silent cacophony."



© Chris La Vigna 2021

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