The Yes of Eyes

12 Mar
the view of
a pair of eyes
rising cornstalks
the green field
straw dry ears
the nose of stone
the rotten stump swarming with ants.

by the yes or no
the grain
busts out the sprout,
finger stems reach
the winking sun
days, nights

the wide maple tree
rung the centuries
the booming storm,
the piecing flash
the rotten core
termites chew

fertilizer greening
a moss chair
the seated anthropoid

the creator's yes & no
created, destroyed, recreated
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Posted by on March 12, 2022 in Poetry


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