Eyes

fibonacci poem-eyes are the windows to the true person age, race, gender, economic class are but outer trappings

Eyes

Are the

Windows too

The realm of beauty

Unseen aesthetically by sight

A journey beyond mere vision past the orbs to the

Mysteries that lay beyond the embellishments of colors and features to the true

Source of infinite light and hues where features and form disappear as the door opens to the constellation of the spiritual cosmos

Reviews

[JadedSparrow]

I myself have an infatuation with eyes...they truly are the windows to the soul. I really enjoyed reading this piece. Very simple in its form, but no less powerful. Bravo.

JadedSparrow

[MagicHearted Knight]

This is very well written. I am impressed by how well it flows. This is very unique.