by Matthew Tierney
You
as nucleon,
as fetus in an ultrasound,
undersized and undone;
as analysand.
‘I’m lowly.’
Love inheres.
Love is zero or nonzero.
Love, is it ever dark in there.
Listen closely.
Before you pass through,
hear us, your interlocutors
in outer space.
— from Juniper Volume 1, Issue 2