Some koosh to penetrate the sordid frenzie of the blog. And what beautiful koosh it is...
Words, Wide Night
Somewhere on the other side of this wide night
and the distance between us, I am thinking of you.
The room is turning slowly away from the moon.
This is pleasurable. Or shall I cross that out and say
it is sad? In one of the tenses I singing
an impossible song of desire that you cannot hear.
La lala la. See? I close my eyes and imagine the dark hills I would have to cross
to reach you. For I am in love with you
and this is what it is like or what it is like in words.
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so bored today. need to escape soon and go gym. wish i could win lottery and retire lol Tom
Of all the amazing reading material the world has to offer us nowadays, this is quite possibly, one of my favourite poems...
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