Ben Mirov
Cluster
- It would be foolish to assume
- that anything is composed of tiny dots.
- That dots make up the universe.
- That the universe is a kind of dot.
- It would be disastrous to assume these dots
- cohere by way of an invisible force
- which extends from nowhere
- into everything, everywhere.
- When someone dies their soul
- looks just like them and floats
- above their gurney. If they were 30
- years younger, they would tear the dress
- off a nurse. It’s been this way
- in every war ever fought. Souls
- hovering over the battlefield.
- Nurses completely dressed.
- It’s impossible for a cube of light
- to exist. Impossible for you to carry
- that cube of light across a vast plane
- of darkness through a forest of pines trees
- to a house in the woods. It’s impossible
- to enter the house and hand the cube
- of light to William Butler Yeats.
- Time flows up and down and around
- the tiny dots. Birds fly out of the trees.
- I don’t care for perfectly clear weather.
- I keep myself busy all day.