Fractured Eyes
by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen — Read all 1,670 poems by Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen
Sunday, January 25, 2004
Where comes the view blind eyes portray? Does sight
declined absolve a fervored mind? Same eyes
refuse to stop the voice of hate’s delight
in wringing tears of pain with friendly guise.
Where comes the mirror aimed inside? Does glass
repaned and silver-blacked incite despair
for humankind? The ache of voices mass
behind the mirror of free choice. Where laired
are Mans expanded eyes? Does damaged past
not reach nor actions teach us how to view
same lessons learned; retaining what should last,
reflecting hard won truths as sight imbues
the earth with fractured births of mirrored eyes.
Can fusion of the pieces make us wise?
Erin Moen
1/25/04
Copyright 2003 ©
Thank you for this "reflection" Erin.
blessin's 2 U
cynth'ya lewis reed
Reindeer
Love Tinka
jeanne
not reach nor actions teach us how to view
same lessons learned;
Some of us never learn, nor never will
Thought provoking write Erin...
put it together again, who knows what will happen. Sometiems insanity? Very deeply written Erin and each one who reads it can dig up a different answer. Bill
great questions asked...floria