This video poem supposes that divine intervention, as welcome as it may be, might actually thwart a process we
are meant to complete ourselves. Every time I encounter an upturned beetle, I wonder, does he want to be set right, or is there a reason, known only to him, why he must flail so?
Footage sourced from Shutterstock and Videoblocks. Soundtrack by Caveone (caveone.ca/contact.html) from Free Music Archive. Poem by Cindy St. Onge.
Poem text may be read here: exhibitapoems.wordpress.com/2016/04/26/gods-dilemma/