Eyes

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    Eyes

     Can you feel them
    They are everywhere
    watching you judging you
    How can I live with all
    These different colors
    of glass like objects
    watching me like
    a hawk on a food hunt
    A soul is behind them
    Wanting to understand you
    The person you think you
    are and the person you
    really are can only
    be determined by all
    these glass like objects
    Scanning over you like
    some kind of power source

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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