Thursday, April 3, 2025

Preposterous

This planet onto which women
birth us: it's lit by an explosion
we call Sun. I think about

how that statement's parts
are all unlikely. Preposterious.
As is the visual, aural sign,

"preposterous" & the systems
it belongs to. Ask why any 
of this, any of us, occurred,

and I think if we're honest,
we must confess, "We cannot
know--not ever fully, all the way."

hans ostrom 2025

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