Darwin's Scope
To get it right, he had to become an actor,
create the illusion that this event glistened
unfolding now for the first time. He had to
listen to the other actors, listen
to the world's voices as if he had never heard
what they had to say. He saw all the way to the end
and beyond. Beneath, around the secret words,
past the scope of where we'd gone before, transcended
mystery and wonder to what was more awesome still:
the way the earth came into being, facts,
conclusions he did not want to know, revealed,
fossils from an earlier life. He packed
them up and sent them home, crate after crate,
back to England-the bones of his dead faith.
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