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a good book has no ending

musings on literature, Liverpool FC, and life.
  • Questions are never indiscreet; answers sometimes are.
  • What I hope (when I hope) is that we’ll

    see each other again,—

    … and again reach the VEIN

    in which we loved each other . .

    It existed. It existed.

    There is a NIGHT within the NIGHT,—

    … for, like the detectives (the Ritz Brothers)

    in The Gorilla,

    once we’d been battered by the gorilla

    we searched the walls, the intricately carved

    impenetrable paneling

    for a button, lever, latch

    that unlocks a secret door that

    reveals at last the secret chambers,

    CORRIDORS within WALLS,

    (the disenthralling, necessary, dreamed structure

    beneath the structure we see,)

    that is the HOUSE within the HOUSE …

    There is a NIGHT within the NIGHT,—

    … there were (for example) months when I seemed only

    to displease, frustrate,

    disappoint you—; then, something triggered

    a drunk lasting for days, and as you

    slowly and shakily sobered up,

    sick, throbbing with remorse and self-loathing,

    insight like ashes: clung

    to; useless; hated …

    This was the viewing of the power of the waters

    while the waters were asleep:—

    secrets, histories of loves, betrayals, double-binds

    not fit (you thought) for the light of day …

    There is a NIGHT within the NIGHT,—

    … for, there at times at night, still we

    inhabit the secret place together …

    Is this wisdom, or self-pity?—

    The love I’ve known is the love of

    two people staring

    not at each other, but in the same direction.

    Frank Bidart, “To the Dead”

    Posted 1 year ago
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      … for, there are times at night, still we inhabit the secret place together … Is this wisdom, or self-pity?— The love...
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      What I hope (when I hope) is that we’ll see each other again,— … and again reach the VEIN in which we loved each other ....
    13. butnotinlove said: Oh my god, I love Frank Bidart, you beautiful creature. :3
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