Blue Eyes

Thought I posted this, but can’t “see” it…irony


deep like despair but I do not fall
blue like the ocean but I do not drown
sharp like the blade but I am not cut
bright like the sun but I am not blinded
intense like fire but I am not burned
methodic, melodic, they open and close
pushing away and pulling in
my mouth agape
no air escapes
the here and now is all that is
no past or future
i see through the truth and lies
all this I see in her crystal blue eyes


About Christopher Eyles

Aspiring writer, player of video games. I write poetry, fiction and non-fiction including some life-based stories.
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