Who's Eyes? Poem by Arno Le Roux

Who's Eyes?



Who's Eyes?

Don't dwell on the errors of another's uphill road
Each of us a slave of time bearing a hefty mighty load

Your eyes were perfected by a Higher One for thee
But wisely limited till death just your own road to see

Don't judge another by their actions very harsh
They too have intentions based on much older scars

Your eyes were perfected by a Higher One for thee
But wisely limited till death just your own road to see

Don't force your perception of right on another's way
They might have earned the scars of what still before you lay

Your eyes were perfected by a Higher One for thee
But wisely limited till death just your own road to see

Don't boast your holy book as the only one that be
Ancient eyes may stare down from a holy library

Your eyes were perfected by a Higher One for thee
But wisely limited till death just your own road to see

Arno Le Roux 2015

Friday, January 2, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: judgement
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