the self-consciousness of watching yourself

we think
the physics of
this known universe
are so solid.

“this can’t
we say,
“the physics of
this planet
do not allow for

a single eyelash
on a shuffling breeze.
bored of our certainty,
the breeze settles itself
to a chuff,
to a riffle,
to a sigh.

an eyelash loses
its lilt,
on a breeze
that has lost
its desire.

the physics
the Human wonders
at its consequence.

the blinking eye
gives relief
to every brilliance.

Published by Zak

an intertidal island in an ocean of impermanence.

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