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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=448413" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Eye Mixing</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Much is made of the human eye-<br>often said to be the soul's window pane-<br>but I<br>wonder what is seen when<br>eye meets eye; <br>what then are the soul's contents<br>conveyed.? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Do we see turmoil or joy, <br>grief or fear, <br>are these then our surmise<br>of the soul's moods, <br>its glees, and discontents? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I peer<br>I see these things<br>but I waver at seeing them as maps to the soul contents<br>although I admit they might be.<br> <br>But carefully look next time if you will<br>and you'll see as I do<br>that each eye has it's own identity.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">One left most <br>is often glassy bright<br>but opaque; <br>But the other one often carries<br>a sad look or is somnambulant; <br>and not alert<br>as its leftward mate.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Some most beautiful orbs<br>have blue, green, brown or black<br>stares and specks in them<br>and present themselves to be almost unreadable.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">But discombobulate one from the other<br>as I have<br>and you'll soon see <br>eyes most often give you alternate sides of the human soul; <br>one can be hard as iris marble<br>the other shy and retreating, <br>giving the person who danes to look<br>a sense of conflicted-ness<br>between aggressiveness<br>and shy retreat.<br>What then is the characterization of this soul<br>to be, fight and flee? </div><div style="margin:10px 0">So I stand confused<br>on the deck of my ship<br>peering through my eye lenses; <br>what manner then is the eye examined? <br> <br>As I closer peer<br>I realize<br>my <br>human I<br>puts into play four window panes<br>your two and mine; <br>and mine are very likely to see<br>whatever they will<br>as two souls combine<br>giving us<br>a mix<br>not visible <br>to either<br>you<br>or <br>either eye.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Lonnie+Hicks">Lonnie Hicks</a><div class=q>
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often said to be the soul's window pane-
but I
wonder what is seen when
eye meets eye; 
what then are the soul's contents
conveyed.? 

Do we see turmoil or joy, 
grief or fear, 
are these then our surmise
of the soul..."></div>
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