Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Belly Eyes II

Born with your
eyes pressed
against a flesh-colored
wall. Poor focus
is your beginning.
When things
emerge from daydream,
when day is ejected from night,
when you crawl onto the beach,
the raw breath hurts.
I can give you back
poor focus
to remind you of
what happens in your eyes
when you return.


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