what closes my eyes opens them too thoughts which bare their souls in my brain of you, the curling kitten in the window moist petals discovered at daybreak of a clover just emerged, the ten millions of suns over the hill I have strained to view daily, her lovely whatever I fall asleep to dreaming I awake to a new thing to fascinate the corneas make aΒ Β new plight of a new discovery eyes open or closed makes no difference