when annihilation changes the equation and unnumbered pinion feathers no longer uplift the soul but pierce the heart and set it adrift in a foreign body as joy melts in the mouth of grief and the future thins into trans- parency invisibil- ity disappear- ing into an endless inescapable present a wheel that spins and spins until everything looks the same until there is no refuge for a refugee until there is no exit except the last exit until the beam shifts and the calculation corrects itself and some one some where is lost.
March 29, 2021
