Variation on Vision, No. 42

Under floor boards, a hatchling,
unwinds string, knots
from its back, a prayer.

Above floor boards, a light-bulb
hums variations, symphonies
from a half-believing god.

In-between, laughter–
what is this, the still
new world?

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