Wilderness, not so long ago. A train came by tracks, 1853. The wolves were bigger then, had more hunger. Not just for women in red, but women in white.
Now wolves are holographic taxidermies in a simulated forest. Some maps take time.
The chartless physical coming to a close. Telescope, microscope, Master. How do you do & undo.
Geography accounts for the exterior & the borders are sealed.
Borderless, my Jerusalem of the interior, where the Calvary was always my own.
--2009, Chicago
