Sticky Note
My dear love
I’m leaving
I apologize
for seducing you
two years ago
I apologize
for leaving without a word
For living with you
on that mountain
We even shared
so many beds
in so many hotels
My dear love
all the joy we had
at this moment
none of it matters anymore
All of it
even with all those white sheets
can’t amount enough
to exchange
for the freedom
you need and
the good things
the visions
you deserve
The road always
grows more real
the further we go
I am
by some miracles
three lifetimes blessed
to have slept with
the person of my dream
and to have loved
so deeply
perhaps as deeply
as anyone ever could
My love
I regret
that we never had
a daughter of our own
I don’t wish
to bear anyone else’s either
And my love
I leave this note
for you
even this parting
is a blessing
we should be grateful for
Love is only love
Love
has its own
perfect demands
Even though we have
despised those lost in romance
Even though
what we desired for
are piled
in the trash
–
What we truly wanted
was a tall mountain of garbage
The wind blows from far away
The blue sky above
Rise far beyond the buildings
That’s all left
in this world
This is
a mountain
a
real
mountain
The scavengers, one by one, bury their heads e
forgetting
their fellow travelers.
(2013)

