Tuesday, June 16, 2015

Seeing Clearly


Where I sit
determines
what I see.

If I know this,
I'll see clearly.

If I don't,
I'll only think
I see clearly.


1 comment:

  1. Sheaves

    Nothing is black and white.

    Sepia-tinted, serrated
    Blade slice flaps open

    And spongy pink
    Pearls lips struck
    By lightning.

    [Disposable Poem June 17, 2015]
    Dr. Mike

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