Sometimes these eyes see you

Sometimes these eyes see you (From the object to the subject) Not the brain that thinks It’s your mind that sinks It’s your soul that screams And your heart that dreams It’s the brain that races. It’s your mouth that dries It’s the palms that sweat, Not the eyes that cry It’s your smile that lies Hidden well inside It’s not the soul that dies But your thoughts that fly It’s the thought that cripples, And your veins contain And your thoughts in ripples Makes the blood pulsate It’s your peace that’s frail And your life that longs And your senses fail, when your spirit’s gone. It’s your sweat that wraps And your skin protects While your face gets slapped And your ego hurts, And as your life decodes You try to explain Why your head explodes And you feel the pain ACD 3-22-09