Wet Eyes



Where do tears come from?

How do they take form?

And why do we cry?

Why do we sigh?

Have you ever



Without asking: Why?

Wet eyes are bright

It’s a wonderful sight

Only to the beholder!

Wet eyes hide no more

What for?

The flow of emotion

Turns into motion

Runs rivers

Creates wells 

Of salty water

Wet eyes say nothing

Or everything

Only to the observer

Never dry’em up

Let the rivers

Of salty water

Run down your cheeks

Choke your throat

Speak the truth

No more pretending

Or hiding

You are tender

No wonder

Your heart is soft

Do not struggle

To harden your heart

The more you try

The softer it gets

Do not lie

To your own soul

The inner chamber

Is free

It accepts

No lies


No darkness


We go in circles

Deceiving no one

Especially the one

That which believes

No lies

And that one

Is You!



About The Soaring Eagle

Entrepreneur, Investor, Solution Architect, Award-winning poet, Published author
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