in her eyes
by azly rahman
her
eyes
dark like the beautiful silent night
piercing like a
whisper of love across the blue horizon
deep like the deepest
secrets of the boundlessness of love
in her eyes
i could
see
the sutras and the puranas of yesteryears
of
the battles rage within
that hath washed the eros in
her
in her still beautiful eyes
i could see
the glow
of a million stars
each chanting
the name of the one her
eyes
never a second blink
in her eyes
i enter
a
window
into her
soul
where two chants
become one
two
heartbeats
becomes a
sonnet
we once knew by heart
NARRATIVES ON CULTURE, CYBERNETICS, AND COMPLEX SYSTEMS. PROSE, POETRY and MEMOIR PIECES.
Thursday, November 10, 2011
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