My eye is fixed,

And I remain entranced.

It’s nothing,

To a stranger at least.


I experience it on every level,

I taste the heat,

I smell the sunshine,

I feel the beauty.


The moment is breath,

It is taken in,

In a single moment,

Exhaled the next.


The nothing happened,

There is no evidence,

A solitary witness.

A perfect crime. 

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