2/19/2022

Conundrum

My right eye lid 

has been quivering 

for five days now, 


but whenever I lift 

the hand mirror 

I’ve been carrying 


since morning to witness 

the quivering, the quivering 

stops.


[LSS, 2/19/22]


Perhaps


the quivering is vision 

finding a new way out.


[LSS, 2/19/22]



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