chka chariq, arants bariq / there’s no evil without a blessing
Friday, September 11th, 2009“hide this shattered moon/ it
will do me no good” [ZJC, 2009]
Evil. No evil. No. Chka chariq,
arants bariq, There’s no evil without
blessings. There is a new devil. We speak
about good or bad; we speak without doubt;
nothing is so simple. There is vengeance
in me; all shades of gray. The clouds blackout
my tracks. I fly. The wind whips […]