Tuesday, August 12, 2014

8-12-2014





Inconsolable?
(For Robin William's Family)

The numbers that you will make laugh, boss,
Until time ends, approach infinity in spite of the sadness
Rushing in: the void you left with your gaff awes.
Depression is an odd disease, I confess.
Universal sucking sound of your
Star's collapse. It is like God

Made black holes so we could endure
It when you gave out  your light's last
Gasp: Nature hates a vacuum. So much giving and love
Really cannot be tethered to one human. Similarly  
At the end of that movie: "Her"; the multiverse around and above
Transmigrates from a singularity.
Oh, and it hurts.  The joke's onus.

Riotous, now, how you tickled the darkness
and it laughed daylight.

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