Biography of Eyes Ofsole
A poet to note on the ways and things of life. As well as one's reactions to the say and doing of another.
I myself am still researching the deepest corners of my soul, my brain and my turbulent seas of emotion to “correctly” identify the existence we bare and its due importance.
Eyes Ofsole Poems
No Worries, Tomorrow I Will
Like the lost edges of the highest mountain cliff, Is my will to live and ability to be. To be and just be with no line of boundary, To exist without sight or sound or feel of intention,
I jumped and on the turn of the neck I spotted it. It was all I heard it was and more, my eyes lit A true sight of disgust, I was in no way prepared.
Two Men's Prop - Theatre Of Ego
A message from the devil to the devil, Or maybe just juvenile angels. Ignorance is not bliss, Hard can I say Ignorance exists,
I jumped and on the turn of the neck I spotted it.
It was all I heard it was and more, my eyes lit
A true sight of disgust, I was in no way prepared.
Its unusual corpse, I presumed the sight its rear
How God works, only God knows. Who else would?
Would bring to the world a thing so powerful with no more emotion than wood
It bore layers, kaki and mucus coloured layers of tissue, flailing in most odd manner
On its head, there was tissue resembling the other