The End
And you repeat: this is the end, yet
the end delays in coming.
The end always knows the meaning
of exact exclusiveness and
that it is irreversible. And it knows
that horror recants it
and that it always strides
over the abyss
always present
always absent
always a future
hanging from a steel thread
the end feeds, think of it, on continuance
the end starts coming from the beginning.
Libros Libertad 