THE EX- PLEASURES
THE EX- PLEASURES
I walk through from room to room
Quiet it is - a hushed silence
But not calm
Memories of each corner dissolve in details
Feelings unite with vintage visuals
All treasured in the stillness of the room
Each happening big and small
Remains fresh as it was
Surprise me with silent pleasure
The moments which were so close
So very mine
Now present in the suspension of time.
Sorrow of each pleasure
Makes space for pleasure
Yes pleasure from ex-pleasures
And I survive
While going through from room to room
Deriving happiness and pleasure
Yes - pleasure from ex-pleasures
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