My eyes are mine. The things they see
are evermore unique to me.

If somehow I could lend them out,
your vision would remain without

essential things completing sight:
my mind and all that's come to light.

While views will often start with nerve,
there's more to life than we observe.

Observe © Copyright 2021, Robert J. Tiess.

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Challenge prompt link: https://allpoetry.com/contest/2719626-What-do-you-see.
Submitted: March 3, 2019

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