An Observational Coin

A fickle poem

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A book sits upon a mount that is overlooking the dense forest in sunrise.
Photo by Priscilla Du Preez on Unsplash

A pillow used but not wasted,
resets upon the eyes
of another that cannot see;
whilst two sides of the same coin
are tossed, forever seeking
an unrelenting truth that
will not be told, heard or perceived.
An eager onlooker approaches,
they welcome the pillow
that sits betwixt…
The onlooker cannot help
but gaze unrelentingly;
the pillow can see the coin,
the another that sees it.
However, neither the onlooker,
an another, nor the pillow can rest;
forever mesmerized by the coin.

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