Eyes

by Rachel   Mar 14, 2007


Resonating glimpses in your fluid
Enchanting waters I see that
Forgettable mixture of cobalt's
Like God Himself had crafted
Each and every swirl with
Careful abandon, the paint strokes
Touching lines of milky light
Incomprehensively controlled and yet
Outrageous in their misshapen design.
Not everyone has eyes like watercolors.

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