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Eye of the Eye
What is that awareness by which each body-mind feels alive and becomes aware? ~ by Sponsor
What does the butterfly see
when it looks at me
with those ten thousand eyes
within eyes?
~ by Poet
I see the butterfly, I see the flower,
I see the sky in all of its power,
I feel the wind, I feel the heat
I hear the noise of this world’s conceit.
Is the butterfly wise as it flutters nearby,
or is it simply beautiful nature’s gadfly~
insects don’t laugh, insects don’t cry,
life is awry and I must question why?
Why do I obsess?
(Because it is dense.)
The algorithms?
(It makes no sense!)
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