Innosense
Fascinated by noon
At the simple act of day
The boy sat half-eyed, I’d say
Sensitised, de-empathised
At what he then saw
The ninth life of a cat reach ten
The cycle of a life
An end of one road
The boy sat crying, eyes closed
A dust wind passed
Rose high into the blue
The birdsongs around sounded new
The thoughts, they changed
Through the course of the day
The boy sat wide- eyed, I’d say
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