The Task You never expected to spend so many hours staring down an empty sheet of lined paper in the harsh inner light of an all-night diner, ruining your heart over mug after mug of bitter coffee and reading Meister Eckhart or Saint John of the Cross or some other mystic of nothingness in a brightly colored booth next to a window looking out at a deserted off-ramp or unfinished bridge or garishly lit parking lot backing up on Detroit or Houston or some other city forsaken at three a.m. with loners and insomniacs facing the darkness of an interminable night that stretched into months and years. Credit: Copyright © 2018 Edward Hirsch.
The task:
" ... ruining your heart
over mug after mug
of bitter coffee
and reading Meister Eckhart
or Saint John of the Cross
or some other mystic
of nothingness ..."
- #EdwardHirsch