October 18, 2008


Eyes, they are a one way mirror
Showing the world to me,
Everything that I want to see.

My mind remains closed
Behind open eyes
To the world outside.

Eyes they are open,
To light,
Piercing painful light.

Behind open eyes,
In the presence of light,
I struggle to see.

They hold back
From the outside world
What is me, me.

Eyes, they remain closed
To everything that goes on
In the inside of me.

My eyes close,
Light enters, Mind opens
I can finally see.

Picture courtesy: http://possikimble.blogspot.com/

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

The title appears to be not in tune with the title, picture and the matter.
The correct title GHOST would be right.