Extracts from "Now" by J.B. Pick.
A heavy-footed peacock paces off,
its tail of eyes.
The sun withdraws discreetly,
Too modest to
Orpheus returns from the Underworld.
Death is not more deep than this;
falls and falls and falls.
I am the gallows now
From which I have
For the press: no statement.
"Why do you beat?" I asked my heart.
I must," my heart replied.
"When will you stop?" I asked my heart.
more questions," heart replied.
"I will stop, and we shall part
lose faith in being a heart."
Time runs asleep.
NOW jumps him awake.
Remember this leap
For life's sake.
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