Dante's Heart
George Moore
Proximity
of humans. Space
mapped out in klicks.
Know as wolves
the whereabouts of others,
defining one’s sense
of self, distance a fact
of skin-radar. Eyes
know without seeing.
No touch. The last
place I have been,
eco-footprint. The wolf
has left the deer’s head
by Emma Lake. Close
enough to smell, savor.
Distance unlike the mind
more like the stars.
Read:
Cycling
Extinctions
Proximity
of humans. Space
mapped out in klicks.
Know as wolves
the whereabouts of others,
defining one’s sense
of self, distance a fact
of skin-radar. Eyes
know without seeing.
No touch. The last
place I have been,
eco-footprint. The wolf
has left the deer’s head
by Emma Lake. Close
enough to smell, savor.
Distance unlike the mind
more like the stars.
Read:
Cycling
Extinctions
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