When You Are Reading

(after Vahan Totovents)

When you are reading

other people's poems,

your blue eyes cast down,

they are blue lakes where

someone else's rainbows

shine or drown.

You are reading, forgive me

if I interrupt.

It's just to see your lake-like

eyes open up.

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