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Sean Hunt
Poems
Feb 2019
Layers
Our inner eye
will not see
any thing
outside our mind
when we take away
the layers of our onion
one by one
What do we hold?
A hair in our hand
as we stare
into empty space
with our featureless face
or inner eye
will not see
any thing
outside our mind
Written by
Sean Hunt
Windermere, Cumbria
(Windermere, Cumbria)
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