kingdom of nil
john sweet
grey on grey in the kingdom of nil,
and kay would understand this
you escape only to return of
your own free will
you dream of suicide
of windowless rooms
within windowless rooms
doors that open onto
endless variations of your
lover’s naked corpse,
and is there still the possibility
of joy?
quietly, maybe
cautiously
the future always
remains a possibility,
the past can always be
torn down and built again,
or this –
we are only ourselves, but we
can learn to be flawless liars
we can keep saying i love you
until it finally means something,
but you knew this already
you came back again
only to plot your escape
only to prove how easy it
was to leave me behind