There my eyes rest
As my mind comprehends
‘Nothing’ in the vacant gaze.
The flower I see bright
As my mind processes
‘Happiness’ in the distant gaze.
Mesmerized I stand
As my mind responds
‘Gathering the simple’ along the gaze.
A little time stolen from a day
Mind not the eyes and mind
And the gaze assesses the transition.
Copyright© 2015 Deeya Nayar-Nambiar