Its not about ourselves - never ourselves... our selves
Its always just:
"Once upon a time," ~ words to so softly begin a legend... a moment... an entire life's-time. My words, her/his - silence...
My existence, her/his - "Oh, hi - don't I know you from somewhere? Well maybe not, nevermind..."
My total focus and intent, her/our - "...and (s)he GAVE me a POEM!!??!! Can you believe that??? (S)He just came up and gave ME a..." and all the laughter echoed and echoed...
"Such Eyes..."
Such eyes... mirror so many worlds
within and without
Sucheyes... search and seek draw and hold
Sucheyes... fill me with wonder and soft smiles
Such eyes... can make me cry
and yet still hope...
and yet Such eyes... don't even know I exist.
but for once -
just for once...
"Such eyes..." looked so gently in mine as she touched my hand...
"Such Eyes..."
Chris,
Truly, the eyes tell it all. Such poetic loveliness caressed within this tale of inner realization:
"such eyes search and seek
draw and hold
fill me with wonder
and soft smiles."
The thing is your experience is all about interpretation. It is a quality which challenges my abilities, and oh I need that!
Now the ending..........."
but for once
just for once
"Such eyes"
looked so gently in mine
as she touched my hand...
The feeling and experience is elongated and kept alive. Poetry structure and font- and, and, and.
Beautiful!
See you next time.
Kathy
"Such Eyes..."
Chris,
Truly, the eyes tell it all. Such poetic loveliness caressed within this tale of inner realization:
"such eyes search and seek
draw and hold
fill me with wonder
and soft smiles."
The thing is your experience is all about interpretation. It is a quality which challenges my abilities, and oh I need that!
Now the ending..........."
but for once
just for once
"Such eyes"
looked so gently in mine
as she touched my hand...
The feeling and experience is elongated and kept alive. Poetry structure and font- and, and, and.
Beautiful!
See you next time.
Kathy
How many times....how many times ey....so damn many...it takes a while to be seen....you...love, mean so much to so many, never forget it, you truly inspire, move and give solace xx
such eyes...
just two words say so much...I'm infatuated with someone's eyes at the moment...and trust me...it's obsessive...
this took me back to them...thank you :-)
You have that beat style I guess, even though I've never read any beat poetry. This is a deep, stirring work, even dark in some spots. Thoroughly brilliant.
ah, such eyes. i love how eyes are so revealing. one glance and so much is revealed. A pond of emotions and life. Great expression in this poem. Unique writing style. Like storytelling almost. thank you.
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