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This poem is a brief summarization of what i've come to see in a friend |
You know they say the eyes are a way into the soul I construe this must be true to accrue what I’ve seen in you I quiver in the slight sparkle of each sliver of each glimmer Of her splendor that I may gleam with the sight of my soul For with no other eyes may I see what lies within those depths Through those pools of a thousand glistening sapphires Through the hue of a thousand listening angels In the depths of her inner being on the lips of snow serene Culmination gardening of the deadening heartstrings Tenderly touched by her engaging gaze in this glowing haze With this poets exaggeration an writers imagination In a simple sense is the essence of her presence Through those pools of a thousand glistening sapphires Through the hue of a thousand listening angels Boldly explored are the sought after bounds of her exquisiteness As the fires lit in this dirigible burning on with her inflation Continues the culmination gardening of deadening heartstrings I’m a zealot floating up to zenith piloting a zeppelin riding a zephyr To the truest marvel of peering into those sapphire heavens Through those pools of a thousand glistening sapphires Through the hue of a thousand listening angels Standing awash in a sky blue hue as though a halo burned over you Heartfelt her tender touch, my heart melts in this splendor clutched Culmination gardening of the deadening heartstrings Hitherto clipping away those numbing parts of me Letting go of all that’s wronged and lost within me Through those pools of a thousand glistening sapphires Through the hue of a thousand listening angels Her words of kindness the cutting shears of my blindness My guiding ears out of self suppression and grinding gears Continues the culmination gardening of deadening heartstrings So well though Michelle lo hitherto has kept her razor resolve so Such a blithe life it’s been having a mental strife knife within As dull my blade has become and weak my armor wither She always turns the storms in my mind to better weather Culmination gardening of the deadening heartstrings Heartfelt her tender touch my heart melts in this splendor clutched May merriment reign an rule over your heart An that sapphire fire burn out the pain in the dark So to you Sky Blue stay true as yet your happiness may accrue Through those pools of a thousand glistening sapphires Down the road of a thousand whistling desires Through the hue of a thousand listening angels Culmination gardening these deadening heartstrings is heartening By Anthony S. Parker |