The World’s Eye

 

I saw the world
dance to the tune
that sounds offensive
to every soul’s ears
through your lens.

I eavesdropped your eye
spoke the dialect
that can only be
understood by wits
that had been exiled.

A search party was
dispatched to get wits
with a stern warning
that only the simpleton
can get to see it. As we
keep denying we’re fools
wits kept retreating not
to be seen again. In your
eyes lies wits and only
the fool can fetch it out.

Bard Tosin Morakinyo

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