look-circle

The poem is shaped like a circle. It looks like a pale pink apple, an eyeball staring at me as I look at it. The grey iris is text linked to other text. After reading the apple-eye-text I think more of the apple than the eye. Reduced to the size of a thumbnail, the eye-apple looks like a flower or a fried egg.

We see eyes in everything and everything in a loved one's eyes.