Eyescapes

We are the music makers,
And we are the dreamers of dreams.
Wandering by lone sea-breakers,
And sitting by desolate streams.
World-losers and world-forsakers,
On whom the pale moon gleams.
Yet we are the movers and shakers,
Of the world forever, it seems.

Yeah. For some reason, that always reminds me of eyes. HUMAN EYEBALLS. Probably that "pale moon gleams" line. Anyway, check this out!

Wicked. You can see the rest here. Oh, and props to Piers for the link. I think it was Piers.