Deeper than the iris
the flower of our eyes,
There lies a pain
I've come to know,
...
Though my head is pounding
with the beating of my heart,
Your words are so engaging,
These eyes can't bare to part...
...
Throughout day the sun will shine
within night the moon will climb,
Out my window an owl does peer
unto this night crisp and clear.
...
When the night goes down
lighting stars around,
And the moonlight glows
our drifting shadows flow.
...
Here is your Hell...
no purgatory lay waiting.
Do you feel it in your burning veins,
within your corroded heart long filled with hate...
...
How barren eyes glance past
any look thrown afar.
Long the mind has whittled,
as progress is ajar.
...
Could a glance convey
more than any word,
Would one look drown-out
all you've ever heard?
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Oh morning glory kiss upon the brow,
As western winds graze past gold meadowland.
Can you hear laughter's echo even now?
Just as winds cease, there falls an open hand.
...
One icicle at a time
growing long enough to climb,
Onto it I leap
looking down the veiw turns steep.
...