Saturday, 12 September 2015

why live with eyes open?

i close my eyes
let the poem sit on
the dark insides of my eye-lids

the syllables swim around the floaters
both wriggling in 
their rhapsodic spasms

as i open my eyes
the day’s light
is too bright

why live with eyes open
if i can have these dancing visions
behind closed eyes?

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