Seeing.

looking; but not really seeing,

for the scene is there,

before ones eyes, in all

its splendor and beauty;

but do we see and read all the signs

of the dryness, the desperation,

the breaking unities,

the tragic mystique,

and the underlying Β physiology,

we only comprehend the surface,

while below life unbinds.

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