The River of Eyes

 

The River of Eyes

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You cry because you need to

It a release of your emotions

The motions

From your inner eye

Sometimes dripping until your dry

Your cry for your healing

It is working

One tear drop

Then more

Doesn't mean you need to mop the floor

But the healing comes from the inside

Making space far and wide

You have been bottled up for a while

Maybe under pressure 

The weight, such a measure

Under your tears lie treasure

Better than gold or silver

It's truth and life

Your passion

The stuff that's been packed

Like pickles in a jar

Drenched in liquid

Time to remove

And fill

With the Real Stuff

Joy

Peace

Love

Happiness

Which all comes from within

There are layers

Like bean dip

God has goodness for you

Every hour

Every day

Every week

Every month

Go ahead, grab it! 

It's yours

Eyes of a river

River of Eyes

No more blackened or watery eyes

All wise eyes

Bright eyes

Blue, brown, hazel, green

The eyes of the unseen

The eyes of the unheard

Comes to surface

With purpose

By Eileen Seefluth of Seefluth Consulting for Women Empowerment Solutions, Inc.

Empowering women against domestic violence through writing and broadcasting, education, and speaking engagements.