Let’s praise the
eyes –
how they
assess and test the size of everything –
note every riffling
feather on that wing –
see how the
muscles in his throat permit that man to sing.
Let’s praise
them more.
Let’s praise their
range of strange capacities
to tease, to
fool, to school you, make you breathe
a different
atmosphere than you had breathed before.
Let’s praise how
wide and wise they’d let us be
if we would
let our eyes beget
and re-beget the
world into the thing it is:
a fresh surprise. Let’s praise – let’s raise – our eyes.
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