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a window


my face is now a window
in this world

that hangs here for a place
to hold these eyes and peer

my face that hangs here

and looks at you
and wonders

if you know where i am
and if i am here
and if i am there

a mirror in a face that hangs here
like a mirror in a frame looking

for you
-tom
from look



do you see

what do you see
when you close your eyes
 
do you see or sleep
 
what i see is the light
an infinite number of stars
swirling around in a cloud
 
some see the dark
what I see is bright
 
some say it is the snow
captured by nothing
 
the echo of all
from the start
 
what do you see
when you close your eyes
 
do you see the dark
i see the light
and the stars
 
i see the universe
-tom
from look