Poetry

the bluest eyes,

rarely seen.

came today,

began to gleam.

they sang a song,

rarely heard,

broken hearted,

by broken words.

the instrument of their voice,

shed water from the broken host.

she hung her head,

she tried to hide,

the saddest tears lullaby.

she shattered down amongst her shame,

at the choices she has made.

she let love,

be her guide,

only to get alibis.

the saddest eyes,

you’ve ever seen,

sang their song,

then went away.

the piercing gaze,

of the mask,

has once again,

dawned its place.

colored eyes again changed

the fiery phoenix deep inside,

rose again and led her life.

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