Blind Eyes

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Blind Eyes

Blind eyes of the youth so innocent
Blind eyes of freedom, no hindrance

Blind eyes looked over, and never known
Blind eyes who only saw what you have shown

Blind eyes can believe without an ounce of proof
Blind eyes can look at me and see the truth

Blind eyes with blind minds only know what they must
Blind eyes always open and watching us

Blind eyes who don't know they pay for sins
Blind eyes who walk down a long path of pins

Blind eyes blind to the world that they see
Blind eyes watch close, and follow me

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

KnightB’s Poems (9)

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Mission 0
Invisible 0
What is Love 1
Eye of the Night Sky 1
Tomorrow 0
Blind Eyes 0
Mystery 3
Brothers 2
When 1