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*Onlookers* (Meditation)

You dip your finger
Into the maggoty honey,
Your hair hangs
To cover up all shame.

And there seem to be
Other onlookers,
But these are forms
With no substance,
Dispassionate observers
That could never be defined
By light
For they're of imagination
Even though they exist
Outside the mind.

(c) Damon Starlight (To be continued, maybe, soon...)