Eyes Ofsole Poems

A message from the devil to the devil,
Or maybe just juvenile angels.
Ignorance is not bliss,
Hard can I say Ignorance exists,
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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.
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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,
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