Arguments with destiny: 22

“our estate like a bauble…” ~ D. Bonta

I gather up shreds,
I collect shards.

My wages: the scraps
that no one wanted.

My craft: bulldozing
the field for the swarm,

composting the spume
for the renegade dream.


In response to Via Negativa: Primates.

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