Friday, June 25, 2010

Death of desire


Look is the desire
never bored for long

It goes beyond itself
tries everything
that is not readily available
on the shelf

It mixes loves and hates
blacks with whites
hairs with ants and honey
until out of the created, the unnameable
comes something funny

When it is fed up with its journey
it slips back inside
peeping at its own changes
in its restless non-sleeping nights

Out of boredom comes desire
each is the other's birth and death bed

Look is the desire
never bored for long



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