Royal Eyes

17 thoughts on “Royal Eyes

  1. A slam poem dug into the loam of late Autumn’s mirror and the nearer I am to myself the more distance I put into the words … so that when I reach for the Sun as a flower would come Spring … I know to scream about the beauty of things …because everything caught in a storm is wet and wanting to be warm again like petals are when they fall …

    outstanding sequencing of season and mood

  2. So much truth in the line “Life can be very transparent at times, yet astoundingly, profoundly unclear.” I love your references to Revelation, which I am just finishing up an intensive study of.

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