intelligent design

dig site breadcrumbs 
fault line branches
one thousand other paths to the history of you

heelmarks in the hallway
as if we’ve been on this path before,
only this time    there   are
                                wings on our back

                   there are you, breathing
                   the blade’s edge of air
                   while I just look down

begging “what cursed, divine being was tasked with the 
burden to place all these pieces together?”
did their designer name you?

2020

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