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more sayable
to be, or not. to be or not.whether tis' nobler... or not.to suffer slings & arrows of outrageous fortune,or to take arms against a sea of troubles.& by opposing, end. no more.them natural shocks that flesh is heir to, consummated to.( in that slee...
naming the other\'s face
that we choose to call them terrorists, that terror is the dominant face, mode, mood. if we say it saddens us, depresses us, rather than terrifies, how may 'we' differently act; or, even, what might it take to just acknowledge the simple panicked, fe...
translation of section of muktibodh\'s brahmarakshas
[found thanks to meera, from around 2000, m phil class at delhi university]That side of the city near the ruinsan abandoned, empty welland within, in cold darknessin waters deep withinamid deep-sunken stairsin the old stale puddle…I can not follow ...
circular breathing
the snake slithers lostsees the old placesdisappearing.it does not remember everywhere all around the old palaces canyons of musichung unsupported from the sky, invisible.the heart of the fig was still colda live inner red of hibiscusgraves stay fres...
doubt-
its self-pacifying being not solution or faith, but just assurance, validation, a safety, a security, a non condescending compassion, a right to doubt...
she, he
he was creating a bond built entirely of love and-selfishness. he prided himself on how little he asked.he was like her mother, driving all away. unstolen hours lie wasted.he responded only to her response to her self. only the conflicted hoursof lov...
