The Eyes
The eyes are always watching
every night every day
They want to know who’s talking
to know just what
they’ll say
As sight begins to clear
A silent revelation;
hearing’s not done with the ear
To see all of what they feared
Swept away memories cleared
Could they possibly move forward
after what they thought was plight
seeing a New Dawn
after a Dark Knight
Faces they turn upward
as the dark begins to fade
Nothing left to show for evil’s vengeful ways
Take off your false eyes
See what’s beholden to you
A life to call worth living
A life that is the truth.
~Odalys M.~
02.2023.01
