: WHAT YOU WERE WILL NOT HAPPEN AGAIN. THE TIGERS HAVE FOUND ME AND I DO NOT CARE
"For Jane" - Charles Bukowski
El brazo de es el de Amanda, el tatuaje fue hecho tras la muerte de su madre:
Y todavía habrá quien piense que todos los que decimos que nos gusta la obra de Bukowski lo hacemos por parecer guays.
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"For Jane" - Charles Bukowski
225 days under grass
and you know more than I.
they have long taken your blood,
you are a dry stick in a basket.
is this how it works?
in this room
the hours of love
still make shadows.
when you left
you took almost
everything.
I kneel in the nights
before tigers
that will not let me be.
what you were
will not happen again.
the tigers have found me
and I do not care.
El brazo de es el de Amanda, el tatuaje fue hecho tras la muerte de su madre:
Of all the poems I have read about loss, this one, to me, is the most subtle, the most striking, and the closest thing to describing grief I have come across. I got these lines done to commemorate both her memorial, as well as for the open ended nature of the quote itself. I figure the tigers can mean any sort of adversity, and to not care can be either a submission, or a lack of fear. Because of this, the quote reminds me that it’s ok to feel pain, as well as that it can be met with resilience, and even a sense of detachment, which is essential for forward momentum in life.
Y todavía habrá quien piense que todos los que decimos que nos gusta la obra de Bukowski lo hacemos por parecer guays.
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