Sunday, February 3, 2013

Stop Looking

I am a knot of perceptions
traveling through time and space,
and yet every moment contains
more than I could ever take in.

When I stop looking, I see this.

1 comment:

Dr. Mike said...


Owl’s eyes haunt each look.
Bulging like binoculars to
Find food. What a hoot!

[Disposable Haiku February 3, 2013]
Dr. Mike