Bat Poem by Shelley Jones
Bat
Still in the dark,
It flies;
For then it sees best
Without eyes.
Blinded by light sleep
And no time,
Not much gets distinguished
In the mind.
More sense than
Proprioception required;
And time,
Always more time.
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