At a Glance
AT A GLANCE
Eye to eye,the look
provokes a sigh,a
look that needs no words,
a short story perchance.
Speaking volumes in the
golden silence.One mind
interprets the other,in this
exchange,speaking aloud,
without ambiguity.A look
can kill,attract invite,dismiss
destroy what once was or
might have been or may
yet, still ,a, novel become.
A Structured prose verse form
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