glasses cannot save poor vision of the soul, but can give you a sharper knife to cut out molds people can’t fit within, rotten apples of the eyes © Tiny Fawns, 2018 Share this:FacebookTwitterGoogleLike this:Like Loading... into the dust leaves and petals Categories: Daily Poetry of 2018, PoetryTags: arrogance, emotions, human nature, judgement, Poem, Poetry, postaday, Writing Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) w Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.