When you reflect on something
Let your sight
Glance upon it
Not collide with it
Squander upon it
In equal parts
“What’s wrong about it?”
“What’s right with it?”
Let your sight not judge
Or fight with it
Leave that part
Up to your heart
For reflection
Holds the weight
Of light
Your point of view caught my eye and was very interesting. Thanks. I have a question for you.