Wednesday, August 31, 2011

Astigmatic

Tall grass grows like tall order
in one corner of this confined space.
There, amid the flora,
is a small, tiny cavity that
opens
into a spaceless dark hole.

If you spot a telescope,
bring it to me;
I'll blow up and show you the world of nothingness -
beautiful, refreshing, comforting,
lovely, lively and un-lonely

- through my proudly possessed astigmatic vision!

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