Anonymous
Blue Moon Hue
Karyn Indursky
Shall I compare thy eyes to my sunset?
Thy have more blue ocean depth emotion.
Thy season of expression is perplex
unlike green leaves blowing in the light breeze
singing melodies of complexities
of a ripened strawberry red heart weeze
Your eyes are a soft slumbeirng dark blue
with pools of emotion simmering down
while your shaded character makes a hue
far more beautiful than oak tree brown
As long as the sun sets my tranquil days
I will always be caught in your blue haze.
Oh, beautifully done! Really
Oh, beautifully done! Really makes you envision the beauty of looking at the soul through the eyes!!
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
thanks
thanks nightlight. hugs.
Gorgeous! Hugss
Gorgeous! Hugss
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."
thanks
thank you. smoothie you are the ink that drips from my pen upon my muse's paper to write a note of gratitude to write with an honest attitude while i slip some imagery to paint my page that makes your inspiration quake and your emotions begin to run down my page in a sea of poetic license connecting you to the lines of diction swapping out sights for words of expression. hugs