A poem called "Holder of Eyes"

Holder of eyes

Who be the holder of eyes

are each of us merely

a mask or a disguise,

no matter what you do

or where you go,

there is never a visor

to hide behind.

The master of eyes

observes it all now,

observed it all

in the not now,

for they are the master

the holder of eyes, the

beholder of you and I,

so, try not to forget

that no matter

where you go,

or what you do, the

holder of eyes

is watching you.

By Toni Cairns

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