Artistry The Sound
Artistry The Sound Poems
I can only see myself in a reflection
I'm starring at the windows to my soul
How is it when I close my 2 eyes there is still more I see?
This must be the 3rd...
Jung knew it was a window to the soul.
I'm starring at a dream.
The sky is a window to the sol
but if I look too long I'll lose my sight.
It's hard for you to look me in the eye for too long,
my sol is solar bright.