to see the directions of the noise

I close my eyes to that reality
for the closer I look the more
I do see not just illusions of
what could possibly be but
the restriction of it all

I close my eyes to that reality
but even with eyes shut it is easy
to see the directions of the noise
for vibrations and echo’s of old
hold not surprise to the enclosure
of the mind

I close my eyes to that reality
but still feel the hurt of the broken
dreams that litter the path called
destiny as we roam about this earth

I close my eyes to that reality
for far to often it is reflected
in me