Oh what fun I have!
The slightest smudge
or particle of dust
or drop of water or grease
or just about anything else,
creates a myriad of affects
in the images i see.
Movement to the side of my focus
of a leaf
or a branch
or a bird,
create the feeling of persons next to me.
I look and there is no one there.
reflections o the side of my glasses are even more fun.
I compensate by listening,
but i am fooled often.
A star at night is a line,
not a point.
i could become upset with all of this,
but it is actually quite fun.
I am never alone,
accompanied by all of these ghosts
and angels
and none ever hurt me.
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