I carry around a new heart, it is smaller than my old one. It flutters like a little bird inside my ribcage. In the process of loosing my old heart, I moved many times. It took a thousand days for me to find my new heart. I was upon the ship, indeed, I traversed waters […]
Month: October 2018
Letters to Rilke
Dear Sir, I’ve tried not to send it. Correspondence slips easy this way. Into the drawer. There: Sweet stain under coffee rings. The manifolds of this wooden table are mauled now with plasticity: (Oak fibers embedded with plastic.) Elastic: this bone bends easy after a hundred years. Later: lately I question the methods of synergy. […]