
Focused eyes on that which is hid—
Splendor of a perched peacock’s quid?
Or searcher’s scan for a gemmed bid?
Fool-born stares see neither on grid
For points view of mind’s open lid. ; )

Focused eyes on that which is hid—
Splendor of a perched peacock’s quid?
Or searcher’s scan for a gemmed bid?
Fool-born stares see neither on grid
For points view of mind’s open lid. ; )
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