glowing eyeball


Your eyes are what surprise me.

Those multicolored orifices of light.

How am I to focus on the rest of the world

if all the light is being absorbed by those crystal balls of color and soul?


A meaning so immense.

A feeling so intense.

Your pupils like a speck of sand

on a beach made of particles of light.

A window to the soul?

A window to eternity.


The only everlasting, ongoing essence we have to

cling on to.

That eternal essence I can feel

when my crystal orbs happen to meet yours.


Knowing that when your lids close for the last time,

the glow that penetrates from within you

into me

will continue on.

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