the scope

an endless black hole for a pupil
surrounded by a fiery yellow sun
and waves of blue sky in a circle
upon close inspection can be seen
scattered red branches stretched long, like veins
all in an opalescent-white orb
and with her identical sister
they narrowed in a certain, clear way
opening to everything

what to do

What to do with endless time, take a lover, make a rhyme, find a reckless party or commit a victimless crime, grow some food and eat it, try to earn a dime

What to do with endless sense, taste a berry, feel a quench, hear a tune of much content or see impossible become consequence

And what to do with endless knowledge around, read a book, interpret a frown, turn your picture upside-down, learn to walk with no feet on the ground

What to do with endless bliss, with everything there's naught to miss, conqueror of nothingness, unneeding of that or this.