Saturday, January 16, 2021


God is a circle 
whose circumference 

is nowhere. 

A circle 
which has no edges? No:

a circle which has 
all of the edges. 


Even in winter,
there are 
certain blind flowers

whose mouths are wide open,

but still
they aren't talking.


Oh great, now I am supposed 
to be jealous 

of a virus—
a virus which

has no self? 
But no: the center 

of the circle 
is everywhere.
this virus 

has all of our selves.