Years ago, while wearing my glasses, I always
indoors in summer, wore my sunglasses atop my head.
Long days viewing into the heavens, eyes
for the thinking mind, ideas visualize
Lately, in the hottest months, I wear my shades over
my chest, clipped at the juncture of the V of my open
shirt. My eyes have drifted from my mind to my heart, windows
into, windows out to the world. The beat awakes.
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