Eye Poems - Poems about Eye

Initially seems like the distance of tip of the needle , gradually drawing miles in the middle . Leading to unnecessary battle , solving it can only settle . The two become quiet , one the eyes clues there's a...

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Initially seems like the distance of tip of the needle , gradually drawing miles in the middle . Leading to unnecessary battle , solving it can only settle . The two become quiet , one the eyes clues there's a...

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When I take flight, will it be by day or night? Will you see me, even if I am right in front of thee? To fly like an angel I would be, loving you and flying very free. I would like to fly, fly into the bright blue sky. I will be there when you cry, I will help to dry your tearful eye. As...

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Who is like unto you among the nations, O Israel A nation with a good eye and a good heart Protecting its non-Jews as fiercely as she does her Jews ...

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I have come to realize, real-in-my-eyes, that these eyes can see through blind walls just as easily as a breeze sees itself upon a trembling leaf. Metaphorical hat-brim pulled low over smiling eyes. A mind-view of a world made new just for a moment. There will be more, more realizations. I will watch a hedgerow bird eye a seed that no other creature can see, and I will tell...

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So I broke her ice throwing just a single glance with my rainbow eyes...

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LSD is the passageway threw reality. Non experienced shall be denied the eye opening Truth of society, such a fatality. Life threw LSD's eyes isn't the lies you may see in Disguise. Lucy is a beauty, Through our eyes you the reader need help to recognize; will always find yourself looking towards the skies, After you then realize. Watch Lucy through me, never know what they...

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Would you believe me if i told you, your life is a lie.* I'm pretty sure most of you would just try an deny.* Forced to go to school an learn about what.* The things you believe may not be the truth, tho i understand, not knowing to just trust your gut.* Science is fiction, just guesses of sorts.* Just...

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Twin eyes, twin perspectives Pick your poison; they're both too hard to explain The cloudy sphere raining down once again While it's earthen brother quakes uncontrollably Ten years passed as ten years started A growling eclipse blots the sun and spreads disease It goes by many names, many forms As it eternally revolves far beyond my reach The boy died in a snowstorm...

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A little bird has flown the nest to seek a world of wonder and spreads her wings 'neath skies possessed ...

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When I have to open my eyes, stop own To remember what the dream is,at sour Gigantic hot gulfs in heart blown Where ebbed fathomless sea, feels sore. The memories going on my mind, That are from years left behind, Very sweet this morning sun Peeps from cotton cloud , give heart burn If every time this still like now One day the tide...

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We sense the noose of fear tighten, stifling joy, soul seeks to brighten but relinquishing ownership, staid silence, mark of our worship, as an observer poised in bliss, we recognise we are not this, meaning we’re spirit, not this form, so we have no cause to conform to ebb and flow of shifting tides, since we know God resides inside....

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What is beauty to the unseeing eye? Why does it seem to contradict? The beholder beholds, the beholders conflict. Are other senses true while the eyes lie? Listen... to the dawn arise, ...

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If a wall had eyes, What would they see? Rooms filled with clutter, And messes of debris. If a wall had eyes, How would they look? Would they see a villain, A hero, or a crook? If a wall had eyes, Would we see them peep? I wondered what they’d see, A body stuck in sleep? If a wall had...

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