Like An Eye Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Like an eye
In afar memory
From dark sky
Everything can see
Is someone there?
Watching times being
Hidden from us here
What the eye's seeing

Touch of time found
Blow blowing breeze
Everything comes around
What moment sees
Maybe there's tomorrow
Or it's a state of mind
Those walks of life borrow
As they roads find

All is hidden away
In its mystery
Like tomorrow's day
That always is free
Perhaps it's not lost
What time's brought thru
But in space embossed
Until its time comes too