Open Poetry #51 |
Reign of the eyeball |
Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
Reign of the Eyeball I reign as the eyeball. I’m bathed by tears. Bright worlds I image for man’s mental gears to churn the depths where creative fractions give birth to ideas made whole by actions. Glands in my eyelid above me squeeze their salty flush that bathes me clean of wind, of dust and dirt injections each time I blink, each eye deflection. Though hearty laughter, anger and grief are emotions strong, they demand me release those glands when swollen liquid filled and erupt my tear gushing cascade spills to carry those feelings that make hearts stop to the exits of the Soul in each teardrop. They empty the body taking laughter with pain, love with anger and loss with gain and the Spirit is lightened and finds its calm at the crossroad of tears where the blood slows down; where the heart beats quiet and the lungs breathe air, where the Soul rests cleansed of its trembling cares and the light through me brings a clarity of mind where tomorrow sips Hope from the chalice of Time. And I reign as the eyeball, the collector of light and the ejector of tears in the day and the night. Namyh |
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Temptress
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Member Rara Avis
since 1999-06-15
Posts 7136Mobile, AL |
I don't think I've ever heard an eyeball described at all. This is very unique and well..just amazing! "I know this love will tear me to pieces |
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Gunslinger Senior Member
since 1999-10-09
Posts 901TX, USA |
I can only say, "Delightful!" Well, thought out, extremely well written. As I read it the thought came to mind that the last line, third verse, might read a bit smoother if it read: "in every tear drop". Maybe not. A wonderful write in every respect. Write on! |
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Namyh Senior Member
since 2009-01-20
Posts 988 |
Temptress - Now I'm glad I wrote something different. Thanks T. Namyh |
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