one pair of eyes here
one pair of eyes here
and many coloured sea stones
on salt pebble shore
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So often, poets
ears, minds, hearts, souls,record actions thatare already poetry or poeticin themselvesor so it seemswhich makes it easyfor poetic poets to writepoetic poetryas when I watch youpoised so still, sitting there,your face against the light,painting meeting sculpture,still as any animal,still as any goddessroaming the cosmos in your mindseeking, ballpoint poised,the answer to some hiddencrossword clueliving in…