The Eye Poem by Drake Kinkaid
The Eye
A grand display of what is all and the infinite
This creator of insight wears the ring we call knowledge
Sitting on his form and every dropp of the sea
The flamming eye befor us is split into three
Its all that has come and all that will be
And the fruit of its vine gives us the choice to be freed
this poem is short and really good I love the line it's one of the best This creator of insight wears the ring we call knowledge *Purkey Girl*
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/29/2024 3:48:30 AM # 1.0.0.1119
once again, fanastic job.