...or say you're in a room
and there's a beautiful fire
and you're looking out the window
(at the snow and the winter streets below)
but your eyes keep returning to the fire
this is what I'm thinking
the reason your eyes keep returning to the fire
is because it divides your sight
into left and right
and dark and light and dark
like a fine dividing wire
here's another thing
that I noticed last night
whe he kissed me over there
he usually kissed me over here, too
I must have known it in my heart
and with my inner sense of art
because when I kiss him over there
I never kiss him over here
it's the way of the world
people do it everywhere
if you're going to do it over here
then usually they do it over there too
symmetry is the way things have to be