Listening Eyes

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life

That you,

in the inner sanctum

of mind

are with listening to eye

makes my heart overflow

into its saucer;

spilling out

onto your lane

of time—your eyes hearing

me loud and clear.

Indeed,

there can never be

defeat

or imprisonment

of the word—the word,

flowing free,

screaming and whispering;

canvassing butterfly

hued images

and rhythmic

metaphoric sounds

only the eyes

can hear and fashion

in the cosmic space

of the landscape of mind.

Check out this

keyboard rift

of eye & eye timed truth:

the word knows

no death;

in the word,

there is only

life—life in the word

and its fingering vision.

Word up! Listen…

The word is what it is:

          Word.

You can’t bury the word;

eye-man forward now.

       Revelation

is in and of the word.