I wrote this sitting in the Millenium Library, March 28/06 (the first few lines were inspired by something cara had written, the rest by our discussions at the time, but it now seems relevant again...)
We will still need this need
all of us
me here steeping in our anger
at the library
we will still need
this
something else
something other
than this
need
it's always the same
for us monks, nuns, etc
all of us swearing off desire,
disavowing the flesh
and yet it tortures us and
we will fall in love and have children,
lose our cool and
develop attachments to things
even though we know
they will break us
and our
hearts in
the end
do everything we said
we would never do like
grow old and
see friends less and
become attached to this body we live in
and so it didn't work out and we still suffer still
desire
and it's our last chance to turn around and
follow silence into our own graves and we decline
the priesthood,
keep being
in love and
feeding our cats and
fighting against weakness and ourselves and
each other and no
mortification of the flesh no
self-flagellation can
turn this around so
what else to do but
go on
in love.
Friday, December 29, 2006
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i go on
sitting here
in this cafe booth
resounding with echoes
struggling my tears:
eye gems sparkling
with truth found
between the words
of a friend
who reminds us to
go on
in love
This is awesome dude.
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