"One writes because one has been touched by the yearning for and the despair of ever touching the Other."
from The Unemployed Fortune Teller by Charles Simic
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Saturday, May 2, 2009
ELEMENTARY COSMOGONY
How to the invisible
I hired myself to learn
Whatever trade it might
Consent to teach me.
How the invisible
Came out for a walk
On a certain evening
Casting the shadow of a man
How I followed behind
Dragging my body
Which is my toolbox,
Which is my music box,
For a long apprenticeship
That has as its last
And seventh rule:
The submission to chance.
Charles Simic
How to the invisible
I hired myself to learn
Whatever trade it might
Consent to teach me.
How the invisible
Came out for a walk
On a certain evening
Casting the shadow of a man
How I followed behind
Dragging my body
Which is my toolbox,
Which is my music box,
For a long apprenticeship
That has as its last
And seventh rule:
The submission to chance.
Charles Simic
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