Two perpendicular lines intersect
a singularity forged
And there
At the point
Transubstantiation
The hunter becomes God
A target silhouette
A grazing Buck
A terrorist
A freedom fighter
A child’s eyes
All hang
By a fated thread
four to seven tense pounds
And at its center
The intersection of two perpendicular lines
A singularity
If you stare into the depths of that intersection
That singularity
Like seeing the ionizing glow
Of a lit reactor
Are you already condemned?
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