built a fence
out of adversity, of
diamond-twisted wire, splitting sun-
light into atoms, repeating
endlessly
fence
or destiny? ~
small comfort in
the paradox of structure and
chaos locked in a
conspiracy
I'm
compelled to build
so that today's puzzles
take on meaning, even from
old emptiness of
yesterday
for
chaos is
a fractal repetition of
shadows shaping light, stretching
my backyard to
infinity
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