First,
of course,
there is love,
that great big
out of the blue
sunflower,
the all
of me
for you.
The
pain,
well,
that’s next,
the two
petty
thieves
in the night,
the all
for nothing.
So, then,
there’s this nothing
that you have to love
because you know
nothing lasts
and after that, naturally,
nothing
dies.

– ph 16/5/17