#eyeballs
I saw a Way, forward
and cloaked myself in the skin
of a Digital dimension.
I began living
cloud-soaring and ascending soft
then the headset came off.
Now curtains are
retreating, from the light streaming
into my shrinking eyeballs.
Ow! To whit, I prefer
to refer to it now as a Path.
Plans fail, but
Paths diverge.
Feb 13, 2021
Feb 13, 2021 at 10:53 AM UTC
They roll.
The close.
They're near my nose.
They wink.
They weep.
They dream when I sleep.
Windows to the soul.
Pupils black as coal.
I see all sorts.
They are the gateway to my thoughts.
I cherish my eyeballs!
Dec 19, 2014
Dec 19, 2014 at 4:46 PM UTC
I learned today that for eyes to be like oceans they don't have to be blue
Nov 16, 2014
Nov 16, 2014 at 11:13 AM UTC