This morning ritual
cat Sasha
eyes twin white orbs
pierce window glass
importuning
woodland solitude
gladdened by
birdtalk and song
silence
interrupted by commotion
but listen ...
silence never stopped
trailing
climbing
or standing erect
vegetative sentience
essays mobility
we call regularity
manifest order
when even disorder
is order manifested
‘rules of order’
as if order were rules
rules order!
so too law
is order broken down
into laws
ruled and judged
through intervention
mmv
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