eye
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It's crazy how it is
YouR my Friend
And then The Next your gonE`
Our Love is Like a Circle of Energy
that connects us
its Like your right in front of me
And then your..😒 ..😯.
I've had a vision
Of a world that's not governed
By outlandish political decisions
A world without problems
It's wonders what can be achieved through imagination
Creative the contents we've been shown
Outside open winds, blue skies, and black dens.
The bright yellow sun which gives light to all things.
people pull triggers and think there's no shame.
He stared at the eye of the caliginous sky,
accepting its shining, warm embrace.
An eye white as jasmine, a healer of aches;
His grin extended to the dimples on his face,
Do not leave your house, my loveYour face is rather petrifyingI will strive to push and shoveI'd rather you be dyingCancer came and took your eyeTook your self-esteemKidnapped your pride
Dear Eyes,
How do you see?
I know your retina, the film of
Photoreceptor cells
(now that’s a five dollar word)
Seems
Counterintuitive to most.
That’s because it is.
A year is the blink of an eye
That sheds a tear,
That makes things clear.
A lot can change,
And stay the same.
As the eye opens
And sees the light
What once was a blur
Eyes
Eyes have been said to be "the window to your soul," but they are so much more
In some ways, yes they are the physical windows to which we see the world, and from this world, our soul is created.
a true blessing they are
they upgraded my eyes
no more silly glasses
to hide me from the outside
although they may be costly
I do love them so
for I'd choose sight over money
she came
she saw
she took
what she
needed
with soft
hands by
her touch
she then
approached him
he came again
she called
him in
she wanted
She saw Him
He saw Her
Both on contacts
with the eye
whatever were the
distractions to be
it was but
a sweet meet
a sweet feast
a joyous joy
the words didn't come easy
when i sat down to ... write
I almost claimed writer's block and gave up without a
fight "no filter", my topic
a pretty broad umbrella
If the eyes are a passage into the soul,Than it should be easy to find a soul mate,Love at first sight must exist,Because the souls will connect with just one glimpse,Compatibility will be instant,
An artist’s mind is often swallowed by indigenous thoughts. Trying to balance ones conceptions on a fine thread.
Dye my jade wings red And let them burn into white Until we are free
But make no mistakeOur wounds will never heal true, For we are the dead
BeautyIs a curse on
The world. It
IsThe thing that everyone wants.
No one looks at what is
In
The light blurs out any sensation you sense
Your clothes are stained, but you wait in suspense
The picture frame is tilted agains the wall
It never bothered me, for imperfetion is beauty after all
We all bleed
That doesn't mean
We all need to
We try so hard
To make a face
With these scars
You are looking through me
Like I am inseperable
From society
I saw you dancing in the rain
As your body swerved
The treacherous wind swayed
Your foot skudded
skud
skud
against the pavement floor and with it
the rain beat beat
against the earth's core
(laughs) that's what i was thinking just the girl?
i was barely coherent
she was following my every step
and yet i found that very staircase that set her free to her death
but i passed it
Kiss me good night
As the stars crash around us
And day turns slowly to night--
As fog rolls across your face
Blocking you from my view,
But not from my heart.
Hold me close
As the clouds dance above
In the realm of gods and men
Man shall prosper, god will end
Broken mind, strong will is bent
Soul is freed, body now spent
So stand and pretend
And embrace as if friends.
