Endless Skies Of Blue Poem by Danny Speicher

Blue eyes shining, haunting my dreams
I wake to find them with me even still
Blue eyes, to shake them is harder than it seems
Sometimes I wonder if the memory can kill

Slice through my soul like a knife
The two oceans sweeping me up like sand
Washed about this random, haphazard life
Not knowing if the next tide I can withstand

Three hundred and some odd days
Seems like forever since they've last seen me
Yet I still see them in so many ways
Nothing from their gaze seems to set me free

Life rolls on with or without them finding me
Whether I want it to move forward or not
I wonder if my hazel stare she ever sees
But, I would bet that me, she's all but forgot

So I will dream of those endless skies of blue
That I could look upon like the night sky
All too oft dripping gently like the morning dew
And all too likely, will do so 'till I die

((February 19th,2013))