A Kite Is a Victim A kite is a victim you are sure of. You love it because it pulls gentle enough to call you master, strong enough to call you fool; because it lives like a desperate trained falcon in the high sweet air, and you can always haul it down to tame it… Continue reading Leonard Cohen
I heard of a man who says words so beautifully that if he only speaks their name women give themselves to him. If I am dumb beside your body while silence blossoms like tumors on our lips. it is because I hear a man climb stairs and clear his throat outside the door. — Leonard… Continue reading Leonard Cohen
I loved you when you opened Like a lily to the heat. I’m just another snowman Standing in the rain and sleet, Who loved you with his frozen love His second-hand physique – With all he is, and all he was A thousand kisses deep. — Leonard Cohen, from “A Thousand Kisses Deep” Early version… Continue reading Leonard Cohen
I don’t remember lighting this cigarette and I don’t remember if I’m here alone or waiting for someone. — Leonard Cohen, from “Historic Claremont Village,” Book Of Longing. (McClelland & Stewart; Reprint edition March 27, 2007) Originally published April 25th 2006.
Now I need your hidden love, I’m cold as a new razor blade. You left when I told you I was curious… I never said that I was brave. — Leonard Cohen, from “So Long Marianne,” Songs of Leonard Cohen (1967)
I often think about you when I’m lying alone in my room with my mouth open and the remote lost somewhere in the bed. — Leonard Cohen, “The Remote,” The Book of Longing. (McClelland & Stewart; Reprint edition March 27, 2007)
Reach into the vineyard of arteries for my heart. Eat the fruit of ignorance and share with me the mist and fragrance of dying. ― Leonard Cohen, from “Lines from My Grandfather’s Journal,” The Spice-Box of Earth. (Jonathan Cape, London 1973.; F edition 1973) Originally published 1961.