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One Eyes Set


The mood is heavy with a sense. A second feeling of natures rest. Where there are places colliding beneath what was swept. The one set of eyes have wept. As the days progress and the scenery shifts. Only a glimpse of hope is grasped for they. The eyes that wept more than once. Set to be blinking rapid for moisture to retain. The inside outside voice of inner outer truth by name. One set of eyes did it take. One set with tears wept they spent. Outside in the cold of day and nature of night. The howling wind did blow with fright. Yelling whipping whirling around. As the one set of eyes dared not make a sound.

This time silent no tears did roll. A sweeping affect over flowed. Flush with fever heat anger untamed. A vortex of emotions with only one name. A set of eyes one pair to compare as fair. Justice seen to be served or to test. Valuable or valueless the one set of eyes that never passed judgment. Dry now bare sore and swollen. The one set of eyes the lids did close. Opening to find more vision a blur as a traveling voice of confusion was heard. Not to be believed not to follow.

Leading by intuition with out sight gifted. Mentally strong though emotionally imbalanced. A single set of a pair of eyes wishing to forget. Past be told and truth grows old as lies do hold us apart. Masking all that ever was to blind the keeper of these. They whom hold away the lens. The magnifying to assist with all needed to be read. Another lost stare gone blank in search of the answers to faith. If all that one set of eyes did seek was it for history to repeat. Why go after what once was sought? To save those who have remained lost? A tale to reveal the unravel of despair. One eyes set of vision was seen. One single pair was all that was needed to redeem. To write to search to seek to find. Mysteries of all that was ever divine.

An eyesight worth having to treasure to hold. Forever more the eyes wish to stay forever closed forever dazed. Mind set trapped as well in a haze. No thing to give no thing to offer except the sight of a lonely daughter. Opinion a point the view she can make. A woman of bringing messages to spread. The sight of the one eyes set that truly cares. This set one times two a pair. How unfair to be blinded when beauty is a dragons lair. Deep below where eyes are kept dark. The less light through sight worthwhile to be read. The one eyes set does see. Noticing the details observing a place. Little moments where eyes begin the work to take inventory of space. To calculate a loss into a gain redirecting a flow as no loss is to blame.

Faults witnessed crimes claimed all things of the silent lessons with no name. Masters of none a single eyes depth does not see straight. Combining the union of many no sight will ever be the same. With trees up high the eyes start low. One eyes set at first then look up and they begin to grow. Believe in the one set that can see true. Reality is the pair that does not blink to repeat will not sink to the deep. Surface below the zero the cold. Protect the pupil that beholds. One eyes set to point north. Looking in the direction of the open door. Stairway gateway runway to heaven. A sender of wings with beauty engulfing the messages. Set of eyes that pair to bring the world around. No sound is needed to bring the voice that freedom rings. One eyes set sought liberty till death. The integrity of envisioning a place beginning.

As though loosing all to regain the ability to gain more than ever. Contentment with a unbelievable future splendor. A set of eyes that hold a prize. A prize to eternal life. The tale was told never well kept. Of how the one eyes set began to have wept. The weeping of the wind as it blows by where there once were trees. An ever growing constant upon land filled disease. Population a rate exponential not infinite. To imagine the infinity and beyond. Seeing the distant past as a present for our future without opening our eyes. A set of eyes just one did see. That was all that they did need. A want more than what is needed the eyes do keep tally. To speak and seek the want over need is to see more than blindly. The kindly being enters here to bring a peaceful spirit. For one eyes set has been blessed to use the heart to hear it.

A message through beacon a calling. Falling victim time and time to the innocent look of possibilities inside. Not the typical line to cross turning sight crimson. Treading on edge a cliff hanger in prison. Close to collapse a feeling of fear ignites. They do not listen as the one eyes set screams furiously with all the might. Capacity given to that pair only since bright with light. Tormented to see the holy remnants of those bodies spun red. Black emotion filled clouds circle and encompass. The one eyes set that remains open. Searching and calling out in dismay. Hear me do you hear me they say? A pair of eyes the set that does weep.

Keeping strong to solider on the wing tips of belief. Drawing outwardly in wave like motions of warmth in search of clean air. Asking to have not a blink given. Back and forth do they listen? The one eyes set yells out for an answer if it is enough? Will it ever be? A pair of eyes spent working as a set only to open and close on command. One vessel one body one person held eyes. Where is this set that holds no lies? Hidden within those without. Looking for answers to hold on to for the above cloud. Lifes unspeakable secrets to seek and not destroy. Cherishing the ability to relinquish all into a void. The power of the blink of an eye. When they close after they cry.

To fly take flight with the one eyes set. A golden winged lash to thread. Sew and mend tend to repair. The one eyes set did close. To see more than open to weave between. An inseam of belief. Treated so finely lead to believe. As the eyes one set sees leaves change and sink. One set of eyes catches the crushed version of its past. Eyes daring to turn around the color crimson to forest vibrant and renewed. Jeweled to bestow the eyesight upon you. One pair of eyes did sink to close. Sinking deeply into an unknown. Collapsing with great force so strong. Resting to keep the one eyes set on righting all wrongs.

As days progress the one eyes set did not just see. They spent the time and hours that pass in replay of all that was left. Resources a well a life spring they said. The one eyes set that once wept more than a day. Leaving a river massive deep a reverse to the most large mountainous peak. Eyes one set one pair that dares to seek. The outer reaches of the universe to absorbs the one eyes set as a leech. A colliding of difference the wants and the needs. As one eyes set no longer cries for the rest. Indeed the eyes that pair the set did see more than intended. Opening to the unbearable break of day. Night had passed over the eyes one set a single pair that was left.

Witnessing to witness to observe to serve to see the sight we as eyes yearn. Earning a blink watching as they think. The one eyes set that has listened after closing. Alive to bring lines into view as each process in step passes through. To grasp to carry to message a point. Breaking the surface of a membrane for the one eyes set that does see true. A set that may pair only with the one. Spiraling in directions that are not wrong. Eyes closed to be free without worry. Intentions focused on any potential harm. To warm one eyes sets senses to be more aware. A guessing game for the breath in site taken a moment encapsulated. Vision to be with eyes one that set.

Rising as sun does to reopen to live. Regrowing to persevere the one eyes set gifted. Listed multiple indifference with each glance they take. The one eyes set judgemental never made. Reflecting where the message left never claimed. Repeaters block chopping off eyes do see the set. One eyes set be as they will. Staying open till close of the skies last sunly reveal. Setting eyes one pair to travel. The distance traverse the knowledge given and after. Far and wide looking to thrive. These one eyes set does see. To read to believe in all to be is all the eyes one pair set does seek.


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  1. Date: 11/21/2017 7:02:00 PM
    Wow! This is a picture perfect poem! Long form and engrossing and magnificent. You are a gifted writer Kristina.

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