
Twinkle
Catch a twinkle
Anything’s an eye
As you adore and speak
Your heart
Inanimate things
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In wonder
Catch a twinkle
Anything’s an eye
As you adore and speak
Your heart
Inanimate things
Reply
A soul is called
“The Witness”
Confused with
“The Creator”
What if each an
Artist?
In city skies
All wounds and scars
The infinite
Is fifty stars
Smiles and eyes
Tell
These stories
Our souls
Devise
Ether gels up
Like whipping cream
Making real
The fluid dream
I complicated it
with
A thin cut slice
of juicy wit
For
A simple bite of it
Maybe
Can be
Twisty
When it
Comes to
My own
History