after slavoj žižek

March 14, 2016

 

falling.

falling.

falling.

falling.

to fall,

in love, is a tragedy.

 

 

to love

deeply, is to be vulnerable.

 

(& why would you do that?)

 

 

the day he met the president’s non-issue, he knew it.

he would lose himself in another, a cyclone to the daily.

 

 

 

he could no longer think in the aloneness of life

because:

 

 

love ruins, everything.

deep passionate loving, a disaster,

in the way of fully being. she falls in love,

& in the tangshans, tōhokus, aleppos and katrinas of love’s quakes,

her heart is a blizzard in the fukushima, hiroshima and nagasaki

of the hurts of yesteryears.

 

 

love.

love.

love.

love.

 

 

(tomorrow, we debate with lee ann womack:

“loving is a mistake but it’s worth making”)

 

 

love.

love.

love.

love.

is a permanent state of emergency, run.

 One Comment

  1. Yvee

    Nothing but the truth Neo

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