Doors keep swinging,
Open, closed;
This body's reeling,
From what it's eyes been showed.

So close those eyes,
Close 'em real tight.
And listen....


Wait....


The doors keep swinging,
Open, closed;
You better keep walking,
Before you're left all alone.

But wait, listen closer,
You can here them all whisper.
As gold, glisten.


The Gypsy
                                The Lover
                                                           ­      The Poet
                                                            ­                                   The Sister

Many more hearts,
Four short of Five score,
Inexactly,
Right behind,
Passing through,

Open doors,


Following you.

You see
I see
we see
they (also) see

we agree
it's the sea
but look differently
or inexactly

something you see
I don't see
something we see
you and they don't see

but we all agree
it's the SEA

how far or near do you see?
where do I stand when you see?
where are you and they when I see
or when WE see?

we'll paint what we see
then you and they will do sequentially
what does it look like--the sea?
let's compare and see--and lo! : this CAN'T be!