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The Eye


The eye of the beholder created by observer,

ever virtues twilights preserver.

 

Attraction of beauty and normally,

perception in grace of subjectively.

 

Spiritual awakening to purpose realization,

seeing God’s face by pure admiration.

 

Be empty by the extraordinary heart in the ordinary,

intimate exchange with the almightiest faire.

 

Narrations with the pulse of world written in psalms,

meaningful cosmos radiant contentment spheres.

 

Tigers eye to sense natures communication,

worlds time by wheel constellation.

 

The eye of the storm in periods of time,

immortality in Horus eye as protection frame.

 

Left eye Moon and healing evening star,

five senses to thought so pure and far.

 

Into the eyes of blessings, joy and grace,

memories of images and his glowing face.

 

A young prince leaving a palace to find meaning,

to become the eye of the inner universe being.

 

The eyes of the Lord are towards the righteous,

and his ears toward their cry on all paths wondrous.

 

Open my eyes that I may behold of your laws,

the eyes of providence and its cause.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
  


 
  
 

 

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https://robertrittel.blogspot.com Living virtualistic through myself. The road I wanted to follow choose me and I can see the cosmos to know itself. I remember only moments where my actions manifested the belief of my passion, choosing my next universe through what I have learned in this one. My fears got lost in dreams, sensing what needed to be done with no thinking. I believe in fairy tales, especially with dragons and how to tame them. I do not need any strange faith to worship that celestial brilliance. Dismissing everything what insults my soul and faithful in those small things, because it is in them where our strength is.

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