Wednesday, January 14, 2009

Your Eyes

Like two deep pools with unknown depth
They look at me.
Soft brown, hiding something
I cannot quite see.

Soft brown like the sun tinted waters
Of a shiveringly cool pond in summer.
Dark and unfathomable;
But sun-warmed in the shallows.

Fascinating.
I could stare for hours.
I think that I would never tire
Of trying to comprehend.

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