so what the fuck is consciousness
it's an intruder
on the scene - you see it
in the eyes of deer, and in the
ways
of ants, and you wonder at it in
birds (owls)
or woodbugs. You stare in the mirror,look
into your eyes and it's like
meeting a dog's gaze · someone
has
to look away
You see it as a fire, on a hilltop , in the distance
you see it in the moon and
howl for the dead defenseless rocks that cannot see that
cannot
sea
©Peter A. Greene 2011.
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