;01. leonard cohen introducing this place is highly appropriate.

[deidrichenstein]

DURING THE DAY-
I sit here
At the window
Waiting for you
To come jogging past
In your crucifix uniform
You remind me of myself
Perhaps (I wonder aimlessly)
I could comfort you
I love the furrows between your eyes
And the ravages of anxiety
Across your clenched expression
You have the new face
The coming face
The face of no objective experience
And you have chosen the path of muscle
Toward your sorrow
How private you are
In the minds of everyone
I salute you
Brave spirit
Who has swallowed so much
And tasted so little

my secret drug is death
i take it whenever i see you
and you don't see me

leonard cohen; book of longing, pg81