Wednesday, April 14, 2004

Angel: I've been hearing violins all night.
Collins: Anything to do with me? Are we a thing?
Angel: Darling -- we're everything.

- from Jonathan Larson's RENT

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Open your eyes
Dream but don't guess
Your biggest surprise
Comes after Yes
- Muriel Rukeyser

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The Conjugation of the Paramecium
Muriel Rukeyser

This has nothing
to do with
propagating

The species
is continued
as so many are
(among the smaller creatures)
by fission

(and this species
is very small
next in order to
the amoeba, the beginning one)

The paramecium
achieves, then,
immortality
by dividing

But when
the paramecium
desires renewal
strength another joy
this is what
the paramecium does:

The paramecium
lies down beside
another paramecium

Slowly inexplicably
the exchange
takes place
in which
some bits
of the nucleus of each
are exchanged

for some bits
of the nucleus
of the other

This is called
the conjugation of the paramecium.

(from www.poets.org)

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Rent
Jane Cooper

If you want my apartment, sleep in it
but let's have a clear understanding:
the books are still free agents.

If the rocking chair's arms surround you
they can also let you go,
they can shape the air like a body.

I don't want your rent, I want
a radiance of attention
like the candle's flame when we eat,

I mean a kind of awe
attending the spaces between us---
Not a roof but a field of stars.

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