Cryptic Nonsense

_{THE  POEM  of  EYES,
--------hello--------}

The eye that seeks the truth is gone.
Unknowing,
It seeked to fix this broken love
Irrational, day to day impossibilities.

If you seek the truth,
do not speak.
Listen for the eye,
It flits here.

Now that has passed.
Let's go there.
It hurts to have the other eye,
but is needed.

Yesterday.
Today.
Tomorrow.

But I still do not.
Aflame,
But not.
Is this the first stanza?
Maybe.

But somehow not continuous.
Ah, catch all of me now!
For the day is  not over!

Today.
Tomorrow.

But here I notice a change,
It screams to me:
"TAKE ME To THE LAND
FRoM WHICH
YoUR HEART CAME"

But why should I?
You did not the same.
......
Though I did continue
Puzzling
And how

_Tomorrow.

The snickering silence continues,
But the screaming is gone.
_{All smiles,
No.
Complaints.}

Today and Yesterday are gone,
They are the same though.
_{It's allways a stalemate here,
Alone.}

Why is this existence continuous?
Tomorrow comes,
Bright!