ABERENT VISON
I love the first eyes.
the ones that see the world
a little different.
The ones that lay upside down
to see right side up.
I love the curious face.
the one who’s grin stretches
past the eyes into the soul.
The joy of questions-
the core heart of their song.
and all the world is a protected
portal for their ever present
play...
- Collections: Observing Silence