All Reality Lies in a Fly's Eye---(For Kafka)(Inverted)

It was Watching and Waiting,
I Knew it
With each shallow breath it was
Salivating,
Yearning
For that moment when the pupils stopped dilating.
It cared not for Darwin, Budda, or Yah-weh,
It cared not for the quantum, or satori,
It cared not, and I was no longer afraid.

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