Going through some files,
I found a poem I wrote
When my life was bleak.
I found a poem I wrote
When my life was bleak.
19 May 2014
(And here it is:
The Leap Into the Void
I leapt into the Void,
Figuratively, like Yves Klein.
But literally, figuratively,
What does it matter?
The Void
Is still
The Void.
March 1998)
The Leap Into the Void
I leapt into the Void,
Figuratively, like Yves Klein.
But literally, figuratively,
What does it matter?
The Void
Is still
The Void.
March 1998)
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