and the moon is the mouth of a lover
Garous Abdolmalekian, Acquiescence tr. Ahmed Nadalizadeh and Idra Novey
the tenderness….
free me from my longing
Anna Czekanowicz, tr. Regina Grol
You never refuse. You simply don't speak.
Alicja Rybałko, A Prayer for the Forbidden Fruit tr. Regina Grol
'I'll go.' But he doesn't go. He uses the future not the present tense
Niall Williams, History of the Rain
As far as words go, crying is louder and weeping is wetter.
- Heather Christle, The Crying Book
I take the soil in
my clean fingers and to say
I weep is untrue, weep is too
musical a word. I heave
into the soil. You cannot die.
I just came to this life
again, alive in my silent way.
- Ada Limón, Invasive
but you, in this wilderness alone You've got to live to take the next bite
Dagna Ślepowrońska, tr. Regina Grol
if the grief is unbearable is there another way to live with it that is not the same as bearing it?
- Judith Butler
the equable but confused light of a summer’s morning in which everything is seen but nothing is seen distinctly
- Virginia Woolf, Orlando
An attempt to intensify the horror by containing it in symmetry.
- Heather Christle, The Crying Book