On Her Eyes

I saw it as in a dream.
Great pools of limpid water,
amidst the blood red streams.
 

Entranced and enraptured,
I dove forth into her eyes.
A chilling wave overcame me,
i was lost in shining light.
 

Upon opening my eyes,
a numbing fear arose,
for i was looking deep within her,
into a heaven of solid gold.
 

Such wonders had i never seen
as surrounded me, within my reach.
Yet this was all illusion
I escaped, swam away to the distant beach.
 

Gasping for breath, I emerged.
I turned away, yet sighed,
for i knew there was to be no escape
from those soul-tormenting eyes.

 

 

[Beauty is something that is often so powerful that it scares us. We tend to make the mistake of living in fear (of rejection, of failure, of many things), rather than approaching that which we find beautiful.]


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