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Eye Spy
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 eyes,
Would we feel them glance?
Staring at our souls,
When they get the chance.
I sit and I ponder,
If these walls had eyes.
While Staring at a wall,
I listen for replies.
I hear my conscience,
Whisper in my ear.
Look into the mirror,
And a wall will appear.
Copyright ©
Abram Anderson
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