Returning to the room:
I notice how
all your word-
plays, calculated ploys
of the body, the witticisms
of touch, are now
attempts to keep me
at a certain distance
and (at length) avoid
admitting I am here
I watch you
watching my face
indifferently
Francine Van Hove
Amylin Loglisci
" If it has given, it did so in order to take. "
(life)
Stephen Wright
Michael Klein
The secret is,
Even the empty bed is a burden to them,
A pretense.
They are more themselves keeping
The company of a blank wall,
The company of time and eternity
Kailin Zhao
Alison Van Pelt
my limbs, also, have left me.
Who has dismembered us?
The dark is melting. We touch like cripples.
Christine Wu
title - George Sylvester Viereck
1 - excerpt from a poem of Margaret Atwood
2 line - Schopenhauer
3 - excerpt from a poem of Charles Simic
4 - from a poem of S. Plath
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