A PIECE OF LINT IN LIQUID
Sliding blithely ‘cross my eye
Has hitched a ride so I can watch
On tears I use to cry
When I look up it rises
And when I look down it falls
It’s all I see and beckons me
To follow when it calls
It helps me to project myself
Into a Universe
Where I’m just floating up until
I’m floating in reverse
I find myself alone with me
Where no one else can be
My eyes ignore the outside world
The lint is all I see

Thoughts? jeffburkhart@primetimerhymes.com

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