Spirit Eye
The spirit eye knows the beginning and the end of all things.
There is no substance through which it cannot penetrate.
No place does it store anger, love or hate.
It simply rides each thought to the end
and sorts out each possibility,
laying the results at the makers feet.
Raising some to the sublime,
and some ………to the end of the line.
God usually doesn’t interfere, giving us free will.
We usually reap what we sow, the good with the bad.
The two edged sword always following close in the shadow
With the spirit eye ever looking, dwelling on the edge of reason.
For Rick's "Spirit Eye" contest
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