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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Beautiful World of Eyes
[time] => 2015-06-22 07:54:09
[hometext] => A poem I think that has a lovely meaning, message, and picture
[bodytext] => There was a circle That gained a mind A central core That soon became afraid The circle then became suspicious Of all that were surrounding It then became a sphere To be wary of all dimensions The sphere grew restless, Unsure as to its health Were it plagued, It was unable to tell And so it brought forth eyes That rose from the dark That saw light form In a world that once had none These eyes, while capable of sight Knew not what it was they saw And provided no answer For the base question of the plight And then the eyes gained minds Continuing the quest of answers They learned nothing of the sort But provided the sphere with insight The sphere then learned beauty From the informative words Of the eyes it knew and loved Who had now set their sights above Together they developed reason Answers to questions That even the sphere had n'er asked An astonishing lesson of perception And so thanks to these eyes, The sphere had gained a sense of sight Vicariously developed From the colorful words of eyes Its favorite tale Was the one of the stars Delightful glowing orbs Glistening in silent calls Soon the sphere reached out And pulled in the source of its dreams The shining beacon of hope Mysterious perfection But the arrival was unexpectedly serene There fell a shower of rock and fire A bombardment of the sphere And thus it was wiped clean The sphere then had learned a lesson, one of its own design To love the eyes it had made, and not the dreams they help it see And so while the sphere, may have become blind It will not be forever, for some eyes will now soon be [comments] => 5 [counter] => 627 [topic] => 73 [informant] => xHeathenx [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => abstract )
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