picking shit up off the ground
to place it in some particular
space. objects found with such
high potential energy (in such
a small local minima), it must
be the effort of a human being
each stays for some time, each
at its own pace, nature churns
and things fall or people move
things that they notice. a bit
of hope, in the time the thing
is positioned some other being
faces the realization that the
world is made up of these acts
of decreasing entropy at scale