Between feelings

We let that face
speak the words
and while the drifters
try an make sense of
the commotion changes
to the pace of something greater.

Flooding the ears
that know they’re better than that.
In this belief
there’s some kind of strategy,
something on tips
where tongues explode
with a dying desire
to be fulfilled and
touched like a heart
where we are all truly linked.

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About Sean O'Gorman

Spoken Word poet from Ottawa. View all posts by Sean O'Gorman

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