Small mote that lives inside my eye!
I wonder how many times I have seen you before
Your small body that is but a speck on my view
Your two concentric circles that almost seem nippled?
I cannot focus on you, for you simply bear with my glance
But when I try to watch the road, you drift jealously
To and fro
Before I knew it, I could not see the road anymore
Only a field of dots and specks
Can I see my own eye?
released March 5, 2017
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