@Alicia 8 September 2020

Third Eye

Hey guys it's quite a long time and I'd be writing a short poem, hope you all will love it. Often our eyes fail to see What lies beneath beyond degree Easily held with outer reflections Dying with our flinch of emotions State of sub consciousness Lest spaces of higher consciousness Entangles with the outer surface Often we mistake the true face Black beneath white, reflects a grey At times hunter becomes the prey The strong falls weak apart when the weak properly compact Enraged feelings, hatred or jealousy Look through the green eyed if envy Colorless, coloured, hue or dye None escaped the third eye. Alicia.