Source of Solace
I’m sick of
My fight or flight
Or freeze responses
But the end still isn’t
Within our reach
And maybe the threats
Won’t stop coming
And maybe we’ll always
Be pushed up against
The wall
But at least
We have
Each other
And at least
I feel safe
When I’m
With you
Clouded Rhapsody
I’m wired to my lifeline
Overloaded by wavelengths
My sensitivity hits a high
A surge of euphoria strikes
So intense I lose myself
Swimming through consciousness
I can’t move
I can’t feel
It’s a blur of ecstasy
So good it turns back around
Like a frenzy of scraps
Voluntarily bursting
And reassembling themselves
On repeat
Slowly burning out
Until you’re clinging to the remains
And searching for a track
That’ll let you start anew
Listless Nights
Delirious and
Befuddled
I curl up
Beside you
You laugh
Reminded
Of a cat
Who only
Chooses
To show its
Affection
During the
Rarest of
Moments
And lovingly
Tease me
While I’m too
Tired to
Care

Florence Pollux is a plural LGBTQ+ writer based in the United States. It was only after being told the breakdowns recorded in his switch log entries “read like poetry” that Pollux considered delving into the art form. That was at the start of 2023 and creative writing has become an outlet for him ever since. His works often explore themes of trauma, plurality, and existence. You can find him and more of his poetry @florencepollux on Instagram.

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