Great Eye
Even if its power isn’t written upon any scroll
It is the essence the ultimate soul
It’s very being human soul
Can consol
Not only is it not bound by time
It is something not only sublime
But absolute, divine, and prime
Top of the greatest mountain after difficult climb
The Great Eye is
Echoing all the way through abyss
True mining of spirit it is
Perfect, last essence of all yet separated, unique bliss
Copyright © Patrycjusz Kopec | Year Posted 2015
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