Heavy silent gray
still, lifeless
thick with rot
Dishevel surrounds
emptied bottled
dirty glasses
food left out to spoil
Remindful of hours before
life overflowed
laughter addictive
joys of brain chemistry
temporary treasure
Bodies lie silent
struggling to overcome
severely induced slumber
self inflicted
Sore mouths and muscles
Intimate strangers
One eye opens
pain flows to the temples
then to the lungs
Upset stomach
deep thirst
Slow rise
quiet hobble
Staring at red eyes
Drained face
Half dead body
Numb of pain
from decades of
earning but not getting
A silent stumble
Milk from the fridge
right out of the carton
immediately absorbing
Preserving the dead silence
Realization of nudity
Thoughts and feelings return
Combining normalcy
and absurdity
Regrets run long
Last night was not one
Needs were filled
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