The union of
contradictories involves a wrenching apart. I
felt sadness at
the loss of sadness.
You have inherited this. In some
origins we nearly find
our end. Strange ambition, this, to see the world as is. To hear
Manoa's escaped parrots as treetop chatterers, “fathers of all
speech.” I remember long walks and robins and stray cats and the
small wooden house I lived in later
and failure to sleep and
above all I remember adrenaline. You will sleep for several
days after you start this medication. They
didn't say I'd watch students on the bus lean to tie their shoes and
think “they are tying their shoes.” My student reads Tender
Buttons as the story of her
dying father and the hand her grandmother extended then took away.
There is no outside to sadness. It
doesn't send postcards from foreign capitols, but
brings them into your bed. I
took out a TRO and left the state. The
divorce came later.
Monday, May 16, 2016
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OH. Amazing. I have nothing else to say.
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