were eyes no to so deceptive,
the windows to the soul
would be the gateway to the truth.
these windows would show
so clear as day the shackles
our spirits live in.
the soul would know what the
eyes see free from fear
and the bonds of words ill spent.
the free they speak of
would have no costume to hide
behind or a tall tall to climb
because the eye would see
what is, not just what
seems to be...