When Our Eyes Speak

      When Our Eyes Speak

No room for illusions nor clutter
when our eyes finally take heed
and capture the essence
of life’s gifted eternities

With eye’s wide shut, all truth
emerges, all masks dissolve
amidst our early programmed
elusive nonrealities

Eyes which reflect the cosmos
of our infinite beginnings serve
as gateways to our ever
gifted soul’s intentions

Ever shouting over the white
incessant noise of our past n
ever present nonsensical
musings of the shaded

When these loving gifted
eyes refocus deep within
our soul’s bright lights
we whisper…
we speak…

then sing in unison
our songs of old…

bpeterson
8/22/16

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