It is impossible to be a mathematician without being a poet in soul
- Sofia Kovalevskaya
There is a human being
in a chair
on the street
trying to remember
how to touch
and feel seen
There is a person sitting
in a chair
on the street
wearing gloves
and no glasses
to neither touch
nor feel seen
How come I'm walking
tonight
down the street
and my eyes see just nothing
when I pass
by her seat