Behind Those Eyes
I saw in your eyes, the flowing of
peaceful pastels-
The vibrance of sizzlin' hot pinks;
glowing oranges; and the haunting
of vacant sea shells-
I saw in your eyes, a future
yet to be told-
A past that could re-write history;
spread thick with layers of stubbornness;
uniquely bold
I found where you hide; and where
you create-
I saw in your eyes, a passion for
life; living and dying-
and I felt your anxiousness; and
dared your knowledge of fate
I fell into the cracks, of your
dirty sidewalk thoughts-
Your stained-glass memories; of broken
dreams and schemes-
And I saw in your eyes; the silly smirk,
when you got caught
Somewhere far behind those eyes,
there's a spirit breaking free-
A soul tangled in a web of popcorn
garlands; Timeless frantic fits;
Somewhere behind those eyes;
is where I'll find; Me
© Lisa Hilbers
6/15/05
Chanti
Paul;-}
Stunning imagery, stunning write--this is my new favorite of yours (and there are many). Strength is the underlying message in your words--thank you, Poet and friend! DEFINATELY a keeper (as many of yours are in my library). :)
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. *applause!*
Ron
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in burleson, karen lynn. :D
Love Tinka
Take care,
Sherry
Felix
You are carving out some masterpieces.
Top drawer Lisa...
A treat for all of us!
Eileen
" Be true to yourself " is the undying mantra of life
Peter