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"Poetry is the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." Leonard Cohen

Monday, December 31, 2012

BOXING DAY, EARLY MORNING




You fought us the whole night, begging to sleep, to go
Then - my hand on your brow - you relaxed and died
I was honoured to be there, realized finally, perhaps dying
Involves as much labour as being born ...

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