THE BEAUTY OF DEEP BLUE EYES CANNOT BE DENIED! I EXPECT IF ONE PEERED INTENSELY ENOUGH INTO THEM...MANY THINGS COULD BE IMAGINED. FINE WOK. MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU! LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...HIS+INSPIRATIONS
It is simple to compress this entire work into the last line: The door of mystery ajar. Perhaps all the virtues of the word "eye" can be summed up with that last line as well... even those attributes unmentioned.
An intriguing commentary about how eyes can reflect both mystery and revelation.
Like I remember looking into the pale blue eyes of a husky one time conjuring up both fear and love in the depths his eyes projected. He didn't bite me, so love must have conquered his fear of me.
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
A further collection of poems, many from years in the Middle East, but also the California San Francisco and Central Coast areas (Santa Cruz, Carmel, Big Sur, Berkeley, etc.).
Rebecca
Like I remember looking into the pale blue eyes of a husky one time conjuring up both fear and love in the depths his eyes projected. He didn't bite me, so love must have conquered his fear of me.
Ron