Poem -
Eyes3
Eyes.
Behind
the eyes.
Where
the soul
holes up.
Itās all
there.
Everything.
Where
reality
resides.
Inside,
an endless
realm.
Processing
unit
input
energy.
Creating
the visual.
Universe
inward
bound.
Time,
space
concocted,
imagined.
Where dreams
are born.
Behind the
eyes.
All things
derived.
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Comments
Wonderfully worded as ever John. I have such an obsession over the eyes. As they say they are the windows to the soul. I think you delved deeper still in this fluid writeĀ
Gwen x
Thank you Gwen, I appreciate your kindness.
JP
The eyes are the gateway to the soul. love it John!
Thank you Greg.