There is a little space, in behind your eyes where I reside and take it all in. Such a little thing, but never satisfied, pushing you to see more, need more, be more. Push. I am deity. I am your aspiring line. You are just a vessel, serve my purpose; by this … Continue reading Cellmates
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Learned Eyes
Blank pages say more to a trained eye than ever did a one covered in words to who is blind. Crossing the subliminal into a world of imagination, that exists because of us. It's there if we will let our souls see beyond what blinds us, to the words on the blackened pages of the … Continue reading Learned Eyes