he's not
so pretty
but he
wears
the half
smile
of the
Buddha
and the
belly's
hinting
too
I don't
try to read it
not too
much
his
subtly beaming face
interpretation
is
a trap
puzzling
at the inscrutable
tickles
my analytical side
the
smirk is
so
slight
you'd
totally miss it
if it
weren't for
the eyes
matching
amplifying
that
embouchere
with
their clusters
of
commas of crinkles
some
folks
see it
as smug
a little
self-satisfied
and
maybe it is
maybe a
bit
but
I see
acceptance
an
expression of acquiescence
acceptance
yes
of self
yes
but of
all else too
of all
else as
well
when the
boy's got
that
look
seems
like
nothing
could
alter it
not wind
nor
rains
nor
words
but the
boy could
the boy
could
let go
of it
allow
that
knowing
neutrality
to slide
away
to obey
gravity
yeah
some
people see
an
average dude
but I
observe
a man
with a face
that's
a cork
on a wave
but
there I
go again
interpreting
there I
go again
trying
to understand
there I
go again
falling
in love
with a
mirror
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