eyes

  • Things Unsullied.

    The eyes you have,when you experience change,wet like a newborn animal,darting and buzzing as they move through the nameless,  versus the eyes you have looking at familiarity, glossing over similarity,running the same current over and over,until there are no more sparks. What happens between those sets of eyes?When does it die, the wonderment? 

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  • Eternal Unrest.

    When death stretches your eyelids,so tight you don’t have time to rewind,to have tea with your demons,to repent and regret and relinquish yourself, they stay rigoured,a forced awakening of your last moments.  Only a life of sin would force your eyes open upon death, as if to say,“watch yourself burn.”   An afterlife of eternal unrest,reserved…

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