A density of subterranean fears &
the grids & parabolic curves
of the mind that
part of the labyrinth and not
double-consciousness, double-vision, double-takes:
of the one-eyed, evidence
of compulsive iteration.
“Our machinery was devastating.
And versatile. It could do everything
Strange light for a strange world,
sidereal, surreal, solid
it ushers in a new connectedness
the feathery blackness of white, the feathery whiteness of black,
last glimpse of
a country beyond naming