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I need to die tonight
the way the swan dies
and then it lies still
because I still…
I need to agonize
and gasp for air
for one last time
so I don’t forget
the search d’armes ,
the deep ravines ,
the solitude ,
the forced quietud,
el frenesí,
the tenderness,
the world that broke,
cet désiré avenir.
And there’s a frozen lake
over which we danced.
Et il y avait un partenaire
avec qui j’ai dansé.
A steady hand to hold
through the fouettés,
giros, turns,
pirouettes.
But life is a solo
sin él.
So there’s a frozen lake
to put away the tristesse.
Il y a un lac gelé
pour ranger the despair.
Hay un lago congelado,
lila, púrpura, azulado
qui maintient la mémoire figée
y el amor intacto,
puro, honesto,
inmaculado.
So I can die away
as the solemn cello breaks,
as the intemporel home fades,
as all collapses again,
until the end.
And as I take
one last breath:
my final relief
from pain.
«Victoria», #fotografía por Crissanta.
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