Bright EyesA Poem by J. KellMy eye is bright But they say its dark Only our eyes can see the true part Claimed and owned Staked out and measured Absolutists have hemmed me in But God has given my spirit wings And I soar above them Infinite blue is mine As I float on its tender embraces To the fiery sphere That illuminates my perception Consuming me like the fabled winged youth. © 2014 J. KellReviews
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