If Life
If life is, despite impermanence,
sometimes so sweet as this-
Spring sprung to commence
like an afternoon kiss.
Sometimes so sweet as this-
This stranger appears in my heart
like an afternoon kiss,
setting a moment apart.
This stranger appears in my heart,
a beginning burning open,
setting a moment apart,
and not one word spoken.
A beginning burning open,
Spring sprung to commence,
and not one word spoken-
exquisite impermanence.
&
For the other side of living
READ THE WHOLE REVIEW
"Dana Levin’s third book, Sky Burial, takes us on a virtual tour of responses to death, from human sacrifice to scientific interest in decaying corpses, from mythology about the River Styx to Buddhist temple offerings for lost babies."
http://therumpus.net/2011/03/
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