Thursday, July 11, 2013

The Eye

When that fierce tornado strikes your house you will know it - there will be no place you can run for cover and you won't be able to will beg to be let go and you will be called to make your way into the light, you will crawl out of the darkness, if you are fortunate. Some are hit with that kiss but not blinded - suppose you could say that I am fortunate that EYE wasn't blinded.

I now have 3 eyes -- one in each hand and one in-between above and below.


Words Copywrite - Wendy Rose Watson