Impossibly wedged
Seeds thrust their green from
grinding slabs
In ungenerous dust
Voracious clouds descend
Mandibles tear away
photosynthesis
Common tempests expose tender
roots
White-heat from a single eye
withers
Yet we wonder that such genesis
Might not spring joyously up
Extending every fiber towards the
yearning love
That should nurture it completely
Cursing the lazy neglect of the
windblown shingle
And that the sun’s mirror mask is
not dutifully worn
Darwin’s judgment is ever on our
lips
Inscribing an elliptical curse of
misinterpretation
(9/10/14)
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