The Eye of God - Part 1/3
“The Sky in The Eye”

There is no dark side in The Moon, really..
Matter of fact, it’s all dark.
So every fruit of labor reaped by me..
displays upon it both The Poet’s sigil..
and The Devil’s mark.

The Eye..
Observing gently and with care.
It’s neither really here
nor truly there..
And yet somehow
it’s something.. somewhere..
everything.. and everywhere.
It is The All and it is The One.
It is the reason hermits stare,
until they’re blind,
directly at The Sun.
It is the reason anything at all
is ever seen.

It is a silent whisper
from beyond the threshold.
The One that speaks to you..
or so it seems.
But only in your
deepest confidence..
and your sincerest prayers..
and your wildest dreams.