A Special View Poem by Sandra Feldman

A Special View



What do our eyes see in Another
That our heart can feel, at once?
Distraction, attraction, love?
Yes, the eyes may be the silent portals,
That convey unknowing mortals,
To even deeper things than love.

Tuesday, January 19, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love,spirituality
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Eugene Levich 20 January 2016

Prévert said it well: Chanson Quel jour sommes-nous Nous sommes tous les jours Mon amie Nous sommes toute la vie Mon amour Nous vivons et nous nous aimons Et nous ne savons pas ce que c’est que la vie Et nous ne savons pas ce que c’est que le jour Et nous ne savons pas ce que c’est que l’amour.

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Smoky Hoss 20 January 2016

Beautiful; and touching upon a great truth. Very well stated!

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Kelly Kurt 20 January 2016

I am an eye man. : -)

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