Aag
In her chair
Seemed to be glazier
On the virgin mountain,
Highest peak, at crest,
Dark of night in her hair.
Stared at monitor
And her eyes…
Inside them Sclera,
Two large pearls,
Emerald as iris,
And eyelid, a saber.
Scanning monitor
Acted guard,
Shakespeare's,
In Hamlet…
I observed…
My eyes there
Heart elsewhere…
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