Viparanama-Dustha
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There is suffering in the world
Without you there is a case to be made
To shed our attachments and associations
With desire
To clarify the fetid airs that stifle absolute love
There is a sadness in the clouds
Constantly in transition from one beautiful
State to another
For with each new billowing work of art
We lose the last
You and I are like the clouds
We feel the anguish of alteration
Though we flow seamlessly from one
Soothing apparition to the next
At once I desire what I had
And what I have now and will have soon
And lament the violation of expectation