This is something I wrote five or so years ago. Before I had heard of Toltec Wisdom. It's an example of how a person sees something through his or her own eyes...enjoy!
My Creation
When I look at you
Your form takes on what I think I see
What I need you to be
I might take nobility - and see it there
In you, where there is none
In your cold cruel laugh
I cast in it, the glowing warmth of sun
When you speak I don't sense emptiness
Its "nothing" covered up in smiles
In your dead flat eyes that stare past me
I see a depth that runs for miles
In you, is built a legend
Created from my hallowed ground
In a slanted slide-show in which you star
I chase echoes of footsteps without sound
You are MY creation...
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