1 I ride in trains for whole nights trying to find myself
2. I call you from incognito pay-phones
Because I love to hear your silences
3. I look out at the ocean
But forget to notice how beautiful it is
Only that it is as inscrutably blue and silent and cold and tempestuous as your eyes
4. I feel the past clinging on to my fingers like gum
Yesterday stretches; yawns and is awake.
Here I am, again in the waiting room.
It’s not going to rain
5. I drink myself insensible every night
I wake up in sweats every morning
But you keep on going by
In my dreams
And I can't ever sleep
6. I behave stoically in the face of grief,
Knowing that the clouds above me,
The ground beneath my feet
And the air in my lungs
Are totally disinterested
In how I feel
7. I destroy as much evidence of your existence
As I could find
Until in the end,
All I am left with,
Are the red and white carnations of 2003
I’ll always have those
Dried up in dusty diaries
8. I suddenly remember your face and it flashes before me:
Your microscopic cut, just above your right eyebrow
Then, I realize that I never asked you about it
I looked into your eyes so many times
And yet I never asked you
Is it possible, that I just didn’t see you?
For I took your gaze for granted
But now, I miss it like hell
9. I plan to go to the
I wonder in Romanov nights-‘Whatever happened to you?’
I become constitutionally incapable of making eye contact
I fall in love with every woman I meet
I try to commit suicide by holding my breath
I lose 8 1/2 kilograms
I cry occasionally
I believe everything will be all right
10. I write mechanically, without feeling
My poems; very scholarly, very droll
Page after page in silence
I wet my finger to turn the pages
Giving myself enough time between them,
To reach down to hold and stroke myself
While thinking of you,
Out of boredom, not titillation;
And if only, to delude myself into believing
That it was just wanton lust
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