and at the end of it know
more
about other people
than you know about
yourself
You learn to watch other
people
but you never watch
yourself because you
strive
against loneliness
If you read a book or
shuffle
a deck of cards or
care for a dog you are
avoiding yourself
The abhorrence of
loneliness is as natural
as wanting to live at all
If it were otherwise men
would never have bothered
to make an alphabet
nor
to have fashioned words
out of what were only
animal sounds nor
crossed continents
each man to see
what the other
looked like
-- Found in Beryl Markham's *West with the
Night,* excerpted in the Summer 2009 issue
of Lapham's Quarterly
Posting by cameraphone inbound to Denver.
1 comment:
Beautiful poem. Very thought provoking...
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