Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Eyes

Eyes....



They are the windows
The gateway to our soul
In silence staring
With power and control
They command imagination
Bring our memories in
Can send fear to all
Captivating to the newest friend
They seek to imprison
With the glance of a stare
Break through an icy heart
With the drop of a tear
They illuminate joy
As they widely open play
Bouncing and even smiling
At what our laugh makers say
They are only one instrument
Of the bodies whole symphony
But they magical solo
Bring the crowd to epiphany
They are what you thought
I can no longer disguise
For the point of my rhyme
Was the power of EYES.....

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