This is the way the world ends/This is the way the world ends/This is the way the world ends/Not with a bang but a whimper.
T.S. Eliot
And would it have been worth it, after all, Would it have been worth while, After the sunsets and the dooryards and the sprinkled streets, After the novels, after the teacups, after the skirts that trail along the floor - And this, and so much more? -
poetry
poetry life-and-death mortality
I am moved by fancies that are curledAround these images, and cling: The notion of some infinitely gentleInfinitely suffering thing. Wipe your hand across your mouth, and laugh; The worlds revolve like ancient womenGathering fuel in vacant lots.
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