indifference

Perhaps it had been there without notice
The inattentive mind frantically scurrying
From thought to thought
And thing to thing
But always without seeing
It is New — and has never been
To inattention, it is all the same
Of erroneous worth
For significance to be seen, attention must be
Unbroken, inseparable
Only then,
Seeing is

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