Allusion and mythos: Christ's passion and the onlooking Buddha. Written ca. 2011. |
| — sui cædere… To make way for grief A kiss neither betrayed nor swore allegiance To king or crown, a terrible dinner Upon which looks the lord on down — Don’t cry on my shoulder, Don’t lean on or stare at it, It too, for I just as you has It gone callous, or It is too much to bear so Don’t get put off if you’ve fallen Don’t expect a veil or lending hand It takes no pity, doesn’t glimpse at It, pain or death, immanence from It, for it — proceeding to [your own] skull Don’t you die there! Don’t you [try to] die on me — (Just put it off! Don’t do it! Veronica is secretly laughing!) |