light bends
(poetry)
light bends, I find myself
in the shadow of a great divide.
there's nothing here
where everything appears,
there is no divisive war.
there is no warrior.
gone gone gone beyond,
hard reveals itself as barely there,
a traffic jam of goo
enticed from the wave.
I shout to find the others.
no one in this hall of passing forms
but me, in myriad shapes,
windows and blos…


