his eyes
like glimmering stars in the sky
obliterating all the darkness
of this cruel world
his eyes
like windows to his soul
an effervescent inkling of longing
betraying the romantic soul within
his eyes
beautiful; from the surface of the stolen specks
in sunlight
to the abyss of deep, smoky auburn
his eyes
seizing the depth
of thousands of untold stories
imprisoning the bitterness of arabica coffee
his eyes
sorrow and agony
a melancholic veil
to his being
his eyes
beautiful and passionate
but also
cold
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Ballads of a Cloud Walker
Poetrynefilibata (n) lit. "cloud-walker"; one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination or dreams highest ranking: 692 in Poetry
