Friday 3 January 2014
You think of forms and there existence
in terms of there meaning in your own life,
and you enter into an ambiguous void
where your vision would go
only until the edges
of the circumference allotted to your eyes.
The world will seem to be
the area your feet rest upon,
and the universe,
limited by your vision.
A touch will only define
the tactile body
of the form your hands can feel,
but not what is yet
left untouched,
left hidden
in terms of there meaning in your own life,
and you enter into an ambiguous void
where your vision would go
only until the edges
of the circumference allotted to your eyes.
The world will seem to be
the area your feet rest upon,
and the universe,
limited by your vision.
A touch will only define
the tactile body
of the form your hands can feel,
but not what is yet
left untouched,
left hidden
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