The moon in a manuscript,
A man on a monument,
A tree on a tapestry:
Everything valuable
Hidden away;
Everything visible
Visibly empty.
I turned the pain up
In my poetry,
And now the beat won’t stop:
The tic-toc of the lunatic,
The man in the manslaughter,
The moose in the museum.
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Chiasson, D. Vital Signs. Soc 50, 2 (2013). https://doi.org/10.1007/s12115-012-9609-x
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