My eyes have been too careless there
To seek the undefined
I'll see and feel the fleeting stare
Of life's nonrhythmic rhyme
Quick, too quick is one single blink
A second is a pause
- And then too quick my feet do sink
Into those hollow jaws
Then yet I'm found on carpet ground
My toes touch friendly firm
Surprise is when I have not drowned
Regret - if I've not learned.
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