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Wednesday, 30. August 2006

A Night Note



I am sleepless like the Ganges flowing at the ghat below.
All night long the traffic of lanterned boats and snuffed out
Bodies keep me awake. No dreams or nightmares intrude
The slap of water on the steps.

Only fog as it rises off the water to efface
The quarter moon,
Your face, your voice, your embracing arms,
And then my memory of all these memories of you.

When tomorrow comes, come to bury your hands
In my ashes, and bury my ashes in those waters.

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