We go, we arrive.
“Hey, look,” you say,
“there’s something,”
an object my eyes stop at,
keeps me from seeing.
© 2010, Eric Beeny
We go, we arrive.
“Hey, look,” you say,
“there’s something,”
an object my eyes stop at,
keeps me from seeing.
© 2010, Eric Beeny
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