Eyes, they connect you to the soul.
They are noisy silence,
they tell you a story.
Crystal clear and bluey-green or greeny-grey
it dosen't matter, they all have something to say.
Quiet miracle watchers, view-holes,
they experience
magic, sadness, growth, death.
Somehow these things let you see the world and how you see the world is what makes you you, now you connect,
look beyond looking,
let yourself connect.