The Panther

after Rainer Maria Rilke   His eyes are no longer fugitive, barred By metal that diminishes return of spirit. It seems intolerable, this endless passing Behind which nothing exists, no world.   His gait rhythmically wanders around, And around, devolving into the tiniest circle Of life, a bazaar of glances. It is an exhibition Of […]

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In the Absence Of

Sometimes it is the sound of an object that draws you to a moment. Rubber, wrapped in leather, bouncing against a typically polished hard wood floor, but not always – sometimes it is cement – is a round of applause that welcomes me to the game: basketball. This object is made of raw materials found […]

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