Clean Eyes

Spit a million brilliant white stars into the sky Smile like a reptile feeding off a thousand crickets Dance with the birds and planes until you begin to fly Do not explore a funfair when you have all the tickets

Sunsets are pretty but sad when the darkness masks A stunning settlement to why wolves kill at night Open your eyes to shine light upon the uncompleted tasks The wolves will flee as your beauty summons a sprite

Gaze beyond the flourishing stars you spat out Grow a third eye in the middle of your mind The tears down your cheek are going to sprout Align the winds to a breeze where you can unwind

Allow your eyes to turn into ancient artifacts See the sensational space around you in different shapes

Thomas W. Morris
SourceLicence:CC BY

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