Fish Eyes

Gouging with Oedipus Rex

It’s not about the butterflies,

But the larvae.

The simplicity of what one has to be

in order to become,

the caterpillar

nose.

wings

ears.

Swinging, grinning from

both sides.

shadows mock and mimic

portrayal of a portrait.

What I see (fish).

chalice.

two, please.

to go?

to stay.

but what if it’s too much?

no butterfly, no flight,

nothing.

I said.

but could no-thing, be everything?

thanks so much

if there is no touch, can we feel?