and for nose-scratching
and for catching up on my ogling
and rubbernecking letting go
of my blank staring and all
the visual arts I’ve been neglecting
too often I treat the world
as if it were only a body
so preoccupied with my own
I forget there must be someone else
traveling alongside objectively speaking
that the body is only a selfie itself
we took and keep updating or not
but who’s the idea behind the camera
he’s the one I want to talk to today
that one crouching behind the weeds
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