Eyes are, in my opinion, one of God's most creative and beautiful manifests. The mysticism, structure and aesthetics surrounding their nature make eyes an organic staple for Christ's love and craftsmanship. Here is a poem about them:
Eyes of beauty, nature's jewel
The power held abides no rule
Temptress structure, pure in soul
The maker's hand fulfilled His role.
Poised and honest, my delight
No count of time can fret the sight
Compassion held in excess flow
Composite structure, spotless toll.
Plagued without the standard list
Twined esteem from heaven's midst
The Father's art in present view
A masterpiece amidst the two.
Words stand void of such romance
Captives reap a prized advance
Desperate hope in future days
Aesthetic Christ in grace's exchange.
