Silent Eyes

Silent eyes, what do you see? Your makers left you all alone; what do you see? In their absence what do you see? Is this existence or a dream- what do you see?! Across the desert, you can record Full range of movement, shade & warmth But nothing stirs Unmoving arm, what do you wait for? If you never reach or bend or grasp What are you for?! Across the ages, did you record A silent world where nothing moves No grain disturbed Silent eyes, what is this place? Does perception give you life? Why were you made?! Put in place by grasping hands Does there corruption spread to you And can you sin?