The Final Disconnect
From the beginning
To here
Fully connected to
Well…
Bathed in
Silence
Puffs of air
Even the noise of
empty vacuum
Each connection
Laid prostrate
Not defective
Or even worn out
Merely
The current state
The hisses
The clicks
One by one
Or a bunch at once
They all
Fall away
No longer committed
to
Togetherness
Merely
The full separation
There is no
Death and decay
Or
Remnants to remain
There is only
The power
Essence of
Unity
In this final
Disconnection
From the chocolatezeus
collection 10/31/17 ©
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