A Poem Contains That - Poem by Jacqui Thewless
A poem contains that
wee moth-like thing you may call interest,
fixing itself at a distance
on this independent life.
In this instance,
let us view the white moon which,
till now, has been reflecting something else's
light without your notice.
A few words are
enough to cause the ego's own eclipse;
a net lifts, over you.
goes, you notice the stars.
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