shuffle out of chaos; an arm (poem)

shuffle
everything, shuffle
as the whole damn thing expands left, shuffle
the glory and the lonely stars,
     gas kaleidoscopes - broken and puff - debris in mult-satellite shots, shuffle
space that occupies itself,
     rocks both cluster or solo,
     planets,
then earth, shuffle
like a frame of reference,
     as buildings scratch sky,
     bacteria outlive geyser,
     vermin craft home and life from house and work, shuffle
broken posts and lamp' sound,
     snow buried tree limbs,
     a war made of distant snipers, shuffle
daytime fog,
     that falling  dream,
     materials in concrete,
     every level of atmosphere, shuffle
the term cannabis dependence,
     occupations beginning with the letter p,
     cards, shuffle
abstractions,
     imaginary numbers,
     zero, then shift and spread
til neither sun, ocean nor sunset,
     til everything is consistently everywhere.
from this
make arms with look,
with those arms;
          create


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This is my take on subjectivity in terms of perspective as both self-reflection and universal artistic conclusion.