Tracing the worried orbit
around the flaw in your dark eye,
silver crack in earthy iris
above and below it
beside it beside it
I
try
charms and potencies
and deft flicking fingers
and all the while
you stand by
you have no need
for me to rectify
what is, after all,
only a spot of light
in your
twice-lucid eye
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