Michael Prior
You’re accessible, she says, meaning
 I bore her. If difficulty is a virtue
 
 then we might be saints. Who was it
 that once equated virtue with moderation?
 
 Kanye West, I think. Most quotations
 may be attributed to the internet, plagiarism
 
 being just an ugly way of remembering
 a beautiful thing. Once, in a city
 
 grown from the rich mud of a river’s delta,
 I watched chrysalises suspended among
 
 magnolia branches, more spectral
 than prescient of birth. I had walked
 
 that way every day and not noticed
 until a friend diverted my sight. I felt terrible,
 
 knowing it was my duty to look up
 occasionally, to keep one eye trained
 
 on what couldn’t be controlled. Like the time
 my sister let her guinea pig out of its cage
 
 and a hawk dropped down from the clouds
 and took it. The future had arrived.
