Leaving, Leaving, Everyone’s Leaving

everyone leaves. no one stays. not you, nor i. nobody. even shakespeare one day, will be forgotten; a shadow of someone passed, memories before memories before memories ago. people won’t even ask who was
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Tell me about love

I’m writing a letter to a friend,
answering her question:
Tell me about love.

I’m telling her what
Osho says about love. About its
momentary quality–
that you can’t put a
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