Patiently watching the world turn

head tilted in curiousity

daring not to speak the questions

best left as marvels, not answers.


Steady omniscient eyes

imprisoning every evil

all light absorbed within

watching, whispering, wanting.


With a sigh we fall through those windows

floating gently in Her abyss

until the harshly dazzling star

kisses us again.



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