A Year of Poems – Day 346

A million faces is humanity
Noses shaped a thousand different ways,
Smiles cocked at forty-five different angles,
A million ears as odd as ears will always be,
A million eyes with patterns utterly unique,
A million quests behind those eyes,
A million lives lived in a search,
Or lived in denial of the search,
A million eyes closed at evening’s end,
A million souls more varied than a face
Wander even as their eyes are closed.


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