Our eyes are glass birds
in glass cages.
They cannot fly.
They can see out
unclearly,
and have been trained
not to look inward
lest they become feather-brained.
*of an idea worked on seven years ago
while reading Malaparte's Kaputt.
Our eyes are glass birds
in glass cages.
They cannot fly.
They can see out
unclearly,
and have been trained
not to look inward
lest they become feather-brained.
*of an idea worked on seven years ago
while reading Malaparte's Kaputt.
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