in your eyes #5
whittling down reason, drawing out a rhyme,
searching for the truth,
hurtling through time,
in your eyes, i find my answer, my refuge from the incessant rain,
in your eyes, i sail upon the ocean, devoid of pain …
In your eyes #5
Filed under: Scribbled Verse
December 24, 2018
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