The Eye Poem by Richard Jarboe

The Eye



The eye, the search light to the viewers mind,
But not just the mind, but the heart and hand,
A long distant touch meant to bless woman and man,
To see radiance, not of mere life but the soul,
Interiority to ethos untold,
A pathos in a sense, an arousal by experience,
A manifest to which all is blessed.

Monday, July 16, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: eyes
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