By Eduardo Escalante
nothing to raise Abel
or make a song and dance about
at the extreme of disorder
a hundred-year’s flood every decade
stories stir shadows
over our small hours
there is no place
principle or signal
right left center
where to live
no cause, no cause
at the extreme of disorder
the disorder
is the only place.
Eduardo Escalante is an author, writer, researcher, living in Valparaíso, Chile. He writes about happiness, love, social justice, and current events. Eduardo’s work appears in several Spanish publications and reviews, including signum Nous, Ariadna, Nagari, Espacio_Luke, and Lakuma Pusaki, and in Spillwords Press.
Photo credit: “Chaos Theory” by Patrick McConahay via a Creative Commons license.
Bravo Sir! Excellent poem!