Through unseen eyes
Black on black
Beedy and beeding me
The unseen seeing all, unseen
That we see all the same
The one bird in the many
Thus the seeming sightless single beast
Is able to move unseen
En masse
In our world of personal sovereignty
Safe, at least for now,
As a singular multitude
Oxymoronic, axiomatic
A flock on automatic
A hive mind
Evading and
Outwitting us
Seen but unseen
Croci hidden
All
In plain sight but
All
Above our heads

Chris Reed