Melt Into The Gaze Poem by Madrason .

Melt Into The Gaze



Her eyes scan restlessly
a thousand faces rhapsody
why don't they just close
or is it for the tip of her nose
pointing into this world untold
these pictures are like soup on her dish
a competition between the two
they do slowly turn inwardly
to sculpt for her a better world
where she can put her own mould
too. M

Wednesday, October 24, 2018
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Madrason .

Madrason .

waalwijk netherlands
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