Kaleidoscope Eyes

 

From where comes

One with magical ways

That pulls life like taffy

Searching for patterns

Looking for curves

And tiny holes

No one else sees?

 

From where comes

Such a man

Who finds a speck of life

Then magnifies

Its special qualities

To be savored

Like fine caviar?

 

From where comes

The mind of such

Obtuse observation

That spills like

A kaleidoscope

Into his eyes?

And why do I know?

Why do I see?

 

 

B. Benjamin                                                                                         

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