I Sink Into The Couch

With an enormous effort I rise from my seat only to find that I still seem to be carrying it around with me, only now it's even heavier because it's become the seat of my own subjectivity.

Bernardo Soares


I sink into the couch
pliable connoisseur of the body in my weight's gravity
at the concave without elasticity due to the repeated movement

and because writing has no weight
the couch doesn't know that besides the body
there is the lightness of thought
which doesn't accommodate itself

either I stand up
or sit down.


(to read the Portuguese version click on the picture)

Illustration by Fernando Grade

this text was previously edited at www.ipernity.com/blog/armando.taborda/259756

In VIOLA DELTA, Volume XLVIII, 2011 and "Sinfonia Em Dor Menor", 2007

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1st edition, 2012; 2nd edition, 2017)