you write carefully
sentence after sentence
to make your meaning clear
the meaning is
that you are dead
dead with hope
dead with spring
dead with the blurred hummingbird
dead with the longing
to shine again
in details of the past
-- leonard cohen, 'your death'
'it wasn't until he was about to die that for one moment he opened his eyes. o govinda, he sighed, the rain never stops, the dream never ends, maybe we screwed it all up. and he was gone.'
-- natasza goerke, 'siddhartha'
-- michelle tea, the chelsea whistle
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