Eyes Deep Poem by Zoe Nyght
Eyes Deep
flighty windswept raven hair and
eyes deep
like black rudimentary soil,
mischievous, wildroot dimples,
lips full of the harvest moon…
O child of the weathered earth and the feathered sky,
you speak to me in tumultuous,
windblown words jittering with sentiment…
I dance and swirl in dirt and breeze
crying to the Heavens to let me
discover you.
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4/26/2024 4:01:29 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i could feel the intensity of your feeling, lovely, john