THE EYE
It’s hard
The eye
Of fervor
Deceptive
Accept
The delusionary
Compulsive
Legendary
Reminder
Of confounding
Misery
Clouds above
Accept
Above where you are
Where you belong
Where of where becoming
There is acceptance
Accept that maybe
Misery has gone
And that we must have
Love
Love of
Love for
You
Hopefully
Sound the sound
Let it ring
Dream if you will
Till you become
You who you are
That your
Eye has no doubt
Or recount
Shall it not allow
That to become what you will
What it is you will dream
Dream as a hunger still
That is a quenched recognizance
You
As the one who will become
The dream you see
See
See
See
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