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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=535538" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Are You Hungry? A Poem For Departure</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">for Karthik, departing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Who has twisted us like this, so that -<br>no matter what we do - we have the bearing<br>of a man going away...so we live, <br>forever saying farewell.' - Rainer Maria Rilke</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>out of hearing</div><div style="margin:10px 0">the last sense<br>to go</div><div style="margin:10px 0">sing to me now<br>before ears take<br>leave and I shall<br>have no more need<br>for words, sounds, <br>even these my sighs<br>heard as I hear you<br>dropp the soap in<br>the bath</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I imagine you bending<br>vague in the steam to<br>find the bar by scent<br>as you wash away<br>your own which has<br>so compelled me<br>again and again<br>(so gladly the<br>little deaths) </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Cleave to this<br>I say aloud<br>though you may<br>not hear my plea<br>in there<br>from where I sit<br>bent doubly-over<br>multiplied with grief<br>for leaving all this<br>assumed presence <br>chalked now upon <br>crumbling slate</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am caught up in this<br>vision without glasses<br>squinting for what is<br>real or not though you<br>are faced to mine as I<br>obediently move my<br>shaking hand to your<br>belly, the scar there, <br>edges still hot<br>to the touch</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Much there is I will<br>make of this moment, <br>drying your back as I<br>have daily done -</div><div style="margin:10px 0">once<br>began the rite<br>first night</div><div style="margin:10px 0">gathering now<br>the last</div><div style="margin:10px 0">o when<br>the towel easily un-<br>folded, drank</div><div style="margin:10px 0">woven<br>little mouths many</div><div style="margin:10px 0">deeply<br>into what<br>has become<br>natural in me<br>with the wiping</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In this<br>I am become<br>free now of<br>thinking intent<br>to this my task<br>to last, this minute<br>or two, to linger, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">each is<br>become a touch<br>this one</div><div style="margin:10px 0">and this</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I am right now to speak<br>of this, retrieving the soap<br>which clings one strand<br>your hair tangled there, <br>a cypher I read<br>with joy grown<br>long into cleaner<br>disorder</div><div style="margin:10px 0">a leaf upon the<br>bathroom floor<br>blown in through<br>the night window<br>random now<br>for discovery<br>a gift</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I bring it to<br>you calling to<br>me from the<br>bedroom<br>as you pack<br>fumbled upon<br>the unmade<br>bed, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">'Are you hungry? '</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Warren+Falcon">Warren Falcon</a><div class=q>
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'Who has twisted us like this, so that -
no matter what we do - we have the bearing
of a man going away...so we live, 
forever saying farewell.' - Rainer Maria Rilke


out of hearing

the last sense
to go

sing to me now
be..."></div>
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