A splash of blue and a smear of white,
The ocean in your eyes,
Three empty tea cups,
What a nice surprise,
I wait and sit but think to stand,
There's an ashtray near by and I smell smoke,
Two fingers to your head; you’re thinking,
Or pretending to be dying,
Circles and stars,
Snaps and pops,
A black forest in my eyes,
One breathe and eight constellations,
A fourth cup half way full,
Something new,
--- Animals Awake
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