i talked to god
he said:
don't think
just kiss
don't feel
just touch
don't love
just fuck.
and in silent prayer
we have the nerve to ask why.
About Me
- Shakuntaladevi Matahari
- We yearn for some explosive, extraordinary escape from the inescapable and, none forthcoming, we put our faith in an apocalyptic rupture whereby the inevitable is solved by the unbelievable grasshoppers, plagues, composite monsters, angels, blood in industrial quantities, and, in the end, salvation from sin and evil--meaning anxiety, travail, and pain. By defining human suffering in cosmic terms, as part of a cosmic order that contains an issue, catastrophe is dignified, endowed with meaning, and hence made bearable.
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