PaganMorality
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Jan 27, 2004
- Messages
- 4
I am camouflaged and still.
I have no preconceptions.
Whatever I see I swallow immediately just as it is,
unmisted by love or dislike.
I am not cruel, only hungry - the eye of a little god,
sleek and quick.
Most of the time I sleep. It is dark, with dreams.
I have slept so long, it must be winter.
A woman bends over me.
I rest and watch her.
She rewards me with tears and an agitation of hands.
I am nothing to her. She comes and goes.
(from 2000)
I have no preconceptions.
Whatever I see I swallow immediately just as it is,
unmisted by love or dislike.
I am not cruel, only hungry - the eye of a little god,
sleek and quick.
Most of the time I sleep. It is dark, with dreams.
I have slept so long, it must be winter.
A woman bends over me.
I rest and watch her.
She rewards me with tears and an agitation of hands.
I am nothing to her. She comes and goes.
(from 2000)
