in my eyes

ExodusExodus Posts: 212
edited January 2004 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
sunrise
the sun in your eyes
the bright morning skies.
waves at your feet
and grass on the hills.

make what you will of it
the good and the bad
take it all in
the time is ours at hand

the flowing fields
of lilacs and orchids
moon shining down
warm wind passing by...by...bye

take what you will from it
the good not the bad
but in my eyes
the sun drowns in the land
sunset
Between the conception and the creation

Between the emotion and the response

Falls the shadow.
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  • SoundSound Posts: 579
    let me put on my sun glasses
    when night comes
    It was a dream, not a nightmare. A beautiful dream I could never imagined in a thousand nods. I saw this girl next to me, she wasn't beautiful until she smiled. And I felt that smile come at me in heat waves following. Soaking through my body and out my finger tips in shafts of color. And I knew somewhere in the world, somewhere, that there was love for me.

    Jim Carrol
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