When light comes into your eyes (April 2025)

 

“When light comes into your eyes,  light comes into your eyes”

There is a living breathing animal outside 

This all encompassing youth

Though I’m not quite sure what genus.

We’ll make each other’s acquaintance

We’ll become good friends. 

There is a loving animal, not a perpetual brick and mortar existence 

Something like a doe or a lamb 

I will go to Vienna, and walk the halls of the Leopold Museum

and my eyes will touch Egon Schiele’s thin bodies.