Reincarnated Eyes

He does not live
inside my mind
nor inside my heart

A home
He found
Eternally hidden
Inside my eyes

Filling them

Stretching them

Tapping
On their surface

Reminding me
He is there

Helping me to
See
The hearing
of the
blind man

Waiting
Till they close

Where he blows
his memories
down the trail
of my tears