By yi-ching lin
February 5, 2011
Tags: comfort, death, dslr, grief, loss, manhattan, photo, photograph, photography, photos, pictures, poetry, random, soup, tom's restaurant, upper west side, uws, writing
Category: art, city, food, nature, nyc, structure
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you say i am measuring
death across
an arbitrary
timeline, that it matters
little whether we call
it a full lunar or
civil year since his
passing –
loss is still
the length of an
immeasurable vowel
staggering blindly
in the pit of your throat
.
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