Some eyes have sight but no vision
Here fear, doubt and oblivion reign.
For vision we need to be free
And freedom requires a warrior.
Some eyes peek at visions.
This the terrain of aimless confusion.
Peeking is transient looking
Peeking is from being barred and imprisoned.
Then there are eyes that have both sight and vision.
Conscious
Fearless
Searching and finding
Clear peaceful reality.
Choose your eyes
See your soul
Let it emerge and grow
Understand it’s song and dance
So that you can feel the true beauty of your soul.
How true is that. Beautifully penned. Let this write provide the inspiration.
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Lovely :)♡
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I nominated you for the Liebster Award on my blog https://yeye2188.wordpress.com/2016/01/25/hugely-falttered-thankyou/
thankyou for your support, and thankyou for your blogs, truly I enjoy reading them, so beautifully written.
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Wow… Thank you!!I will respond to this, I love your questions
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Your welcome. Can’t wait to read your responses 😊
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Like this a lot – great verse – been away a week so has been all quiet from me but thanks for dropping by in my absence – all the best!
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Good to have you back!
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Wonderfully written poem !
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