Maze - You Are Here (5) Poem by Michèle Métail

Maze - You Are Here (5)



according to the line of a parcelling
axe around which to the east the west
only there, as if coming and going
without rotation, this same move
beating of the pendulum
swinging to limits, ignoring
the center in the persistant
congestion of fused pipes
crane's lever to reconstruct
steel, foundations of utopia
rising to surface, wily vestiges
dug from excavations, rubble

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