On the Uptown 6
Always one's sense of humanity—
on a NYC local train
until it passes beyond the midtown express stations
the hub stations where many get off
and every car jam-packed with people of every description
and most of them strangers
all heading in the same direction for ten or twenty minutes
for ten or twenty
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Pharisees on Hollywood and Vine
So the other day I run into this Old Yank Boomer I know, nice guy, always liked him,
and he gets his panties in a twist about a movie I said I liked—
I mean, he's having a calf over this, making a scene right there on the street in broad daylight!
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Who is the third who walks always beside you?
When I count, there are only you and I together
But when I look ahead up the white road
There is always another one walking beside you
Gliding wrapt in a brown mantle, hooded
I do not know whether a man or a woman
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Except for the point, the still point,
There would be no dance, and there is only the dance.
―T.S. Eliot, Burnt Norton
On the Way to the Forum
a gory allegory
(continued)
§3
Third time’s the charm.
What’s a nice girl like you
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We must be still and still moving
Into another intensity
For a further union, a deeper communion
Through the dark cold and the empty desolation,
The wave cry, the wind cry, the vast waters
Of the petrel and the porpoise. In my end is my beginning.
― T.S. Eliot, East Coker
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