Eyes See Sounds
Eyes see in the dark,
everything we keep hidden.
Confessions kept deep in the closet,
beside the skeletons;
behind closed eyelids.
All is clear;
no bright glare,
distracts us from it.
Under the skin we feel more,
in our deepest inner thoughts,
we project the furthest.
Sit a while and wonder,
for thought is the greatest teacher.
It can be better to commune alone,
than to join a voracious choir.