| THE EYE
What a wondrous thing, the eye, Bringing one's life into focus. Then later, when our desire to look so closely at ourselves diminishes, It finds a way to blur our boundaries, Enabling us to push the world away simply by virtue of non-definition, Taking fully away any responsibility on our part. Tricky little orb! Teresa Belardes Topanga Cyn, California 6/10/05 |
| Taree's Poetry summer, 2005 |
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