Soul Window

The eyes are the window
To the soul of a creature
The thoughts of any one
Should be considered our teacher

Rainbow reflections
Are the mirrors of the heart
Of what stands before
The body is only a part

Within the depths
Lies that hidden truth
Thoughts of gentility
That does the mind sooth

Through those windows
May we look upon their soul
And see within them
That which should be our role

Terry Rhiannyr
April 2012