Monday, April 3, 2017

Dorin Popa writes

Why I always choke with tears

bearing death in my soul
I make
for death

why do you tell me
that you’ll never
leave me?

between me
and my death
your fragility
sits itself quietly
as if this were
what God wanted

I make for death
and with every step
I turn fortified

and free
 Vanity and Salvation Hans Memling 1433 - 1494
 Vanity and Salvation -- Hans Memling

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