Andrew Darling



John Berryman

You, passed over by acquittal and absolution of time, everything listing but this: the sublime articulation of your longing. With little or no chance of happiness, you sing, heart a severed wing or strangled underling. You are always drunk on …

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Notes to Self on Remaining Alive

Disassemble. See the unpixelated sky as fathomable, just not with ideas and unequivocally not with words. Allow night to alight on skin, flinch but don’t turn from its harder truths. Be constant as moons are, radiant even when absent. Embrace …

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