Wednesday, July 16, 2008

Your eyes


Your eyes
Deep pools of history
Stillness, sinking me
Farther into your soul

Stepping gently
Into night’s light
Your voice, a whisper
Calls us to life

Pattering, dancing feet
Unsynchronized beat
Snowfalls’ rhythm
Without sound
Reaches ground
A melody, too faint to hear

Waves, fresh blue
Wash upon the shore
Sky, transparent
Within your dream-like eyes
Is this place, here alive

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