![]() His Eyes Glowed OrangeA Poem by streetroseHis eyes glowed orange on that warm springtime eve Hotter than hell, the day had been His voice had boomed as always, but to no avail this time He was finally alone, but not truly alone His demons were still happy to guide him The orange glow, it frightened us all Turning our love into fear and our sympathy into contempt That noise and light was too much this time The color too vibrant, the emotion too vivid Too many white lies floated in the air around us all In the stillness, we were all frightened Imploring silently for noise and commotion to break our thoughts Instead, the quiet continued In the room and in our depraved little minds I loved the glow, and that frightened me Still glowing orange are his eyes, I’m sure So vibrantly, so angrily, so vehemently Slamming of doors and under the breath murmurs Silent apologies falling upon many pairs of deaf ears Still glowing are his eyes, and still pining is my heart © 2016 streetrose |
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