Sara Miller – Meditation with Microscope


Sara Miller
Meditation with Microscope

The wish is lodged in the back of the eye.
No, the eye is back and the wish passes forth.
No, the wish is a tide in the eye that opens and closes.

A bead of sand, on its way to eternity, has come this far.
It is an object in a funny situation.
It does not look too deeply inside itself
nor too curiously around itself.
How will it be to meet in the meeting place?
You will not hear that from its lips.

A swimmer stands in the foam,
decisionless, but friendly.
Are there only elements
and what is best for them.
That is the question.

The answer is in that little fish, tucked in it.