For every disruption, corresponding
devastations, every fallen figure topples
all the tiles around it.
this is what she was wearing when
she was interrupted this is what she did
what she said how her face was
unmade her chest unbounded in
its grief bear witness now bear witness
while her eyes dance then depart
Intimate moments seldom witnessed
before, though they occurred
often. Until we downloaded
omniscience, they didn't exist
really. We just pretended
we didn't know.
[Michael Kleber-Diggs, 'Access', from Worldly Things]
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