beautiful eyes
beautiful eyes
there were tears
filled up our souls
and simply pour out
when
we walked along
in shame
alone with empty handed
and
those beautiful eyes
as we look
deep,
deep
like ocean deep
i wash away
the pain of hate
from our own clouds
and replace love
cos
tears rippled down
upon each day
when
eyelashes are wet
from depression
from lost joys
beautiful eyes are open
like our hearts
while words are bleeding
and breath in our ears
tongues
roll
simply rolling
the bitter,
the sweet
and felt colorful irises
black pupils
still have that certain glint
which our mortal souls grew
larger and larger
than the big round sunlight...
6 comments:
Kai
This is so moving & beautiful!
Margie:)
the eyes
tell the story
of a soul.
Kai dear,
whose eyes are you talking about here?
it seems to makes one sad..
if we can't help it, forget it, i would say :)
the first poetry i read of your that made me sad...
you sing about love, Kai, my dear poetess...
i love to read that :)
love,
devika
thank you all
Truly,
LOVE contains a pain too.
Sometimes a big pain.
Thank you, dear Kai for sharing your heart.
"i wash away
the pain of hate
from our own clouds
and replace love"--I like this!
Brings so many feelings to mind...vividly
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