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To the Counterglow

To the counterglow, to

the lesser darkness

barely shading

out from the greater,

follow the famine-

script limping across

the complicit plane

again and again. Against

a noctuary’s

petering out in ashes

set one human carpal

sailing backwards

with a few willow baskets,

a few amphorae

for the next trial,

your’s or another’s.