Watchful EyesA Poem by NomadKing1971Watchful Eyes
Dome of blue- watchful eyes, looking in, wondering when?
Dome of black- watchful eyes, looking out, wondering who?
back and forth, the game continues; back and forth, the mind ensues.
Formerly sane, must endure evil's stain, must endure good's pain.
Twilight silhouette, traced in the sunset, the time, when the two orbs met;
low-level conscious insect, rebel against the god-birds. © 2010 NomadKing1971 |
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Added on March 25, 2010 Last Updated on March 25, 2010 Author
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