Soul's Eye

The soul, fortunately, has an interpreter - often an unconscious but still a faithful interpreter - in the eye.”
― Charlotte Brontë, Jane Eyre

In your eyes, what do I see?

They are as blue as the ocean and running deeply as the sea,losing you and me as we bob in tranquility.

In there reflections I do not see me but indeed Thee.

As our eyes lock in searching truth blended in union from the One Source pushing past the illusions of distractions,
no splitting refractions
amid staggered prisms of minds.

One solid white ray of divine
transcending all space and time through the spine of All existence.