Andrew K. Peterson



from chance, chance, evolution

 

a blade of grass pushing against an obstacle as it sprouts out of the earth →

 

Eagles bring you there.            THE FALSE MIRROR     juncture
The skies opened in sympathy for   pinning high
Pass above fields of magnets   tears the sparrow
To pieces. Coded sparks,         saying we didn’t know
Desire gets exactly what          about it is mechanical
Streets like pipes         whatever position she may happen
To occupy with the abiding feeling of having
Been    hand flags        characters        attention breaks           semaphore alphabets


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