Hinterland

Dot above the eyes
Sitting in tangent
Transmission,
Open.
Never shuts
Sees,
Never blinks,
Listens,
Never thinks,
Breathes.

Dot above the eye
Like the last sentence
In a seminal work
Existential and
in silent oneness with Her
Like a thoroughfare
Stretching out into a wistful dream

Dot above the eye
Placed like a door
Open door, oceandoor
Never shuts
Open,
Since the dawn of man.

You are here, we are open.
Like the dot above your eyes.