Eyes to the soul

Winding down into the depths
her eyes see all that no others can,
through ageless time and loves demand
she gathers the mysteries of each image.
Projected in her memorys keep
she whispers tales of love so sweet
and the phantom of tragedies lost in time
in the faded pages of her mind.
She waits for he who lingers close
as he moves through her gaze in ghostly shadows
here then gone like yesterdays night
she will not give up her right to fight
for what it is that drives her need
the faceless soul of her mightiest dream,
sitting silent beneath the cold moonlight
in jewels to court his eyes to her
and lost he will be found
in her magic there.
The lady of the greenest eyes
told through tales since the start of time
the beautiful one who steals your soul
and in the wake of passion
leaves you whole
and begging for another taste
of life and the fire of her embrace.

not sure where this arose from, comments about green eyes…so I thought I’d add my thoughts in, lost in thoughts of beauty and magic. Ah, the passion of life.

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23 thoughts on “Eyes to the soul

  1. Ever so sorry. I apologize. Two things: a) I got used to snakes since I was very little; and I’ve seen my fair share, including the US b) 99% of cases, snakes stay clear away from humans. You will be fine. (Christ on a cross? Never heard that one?) πŸ™‚

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  2. In between rain bursts β˜€οΈπŸŒ΄ comes with the territory down here, but enjoying it kayaking, and swimming…..it’s the cats ass…..my sisters are blue green, other sister brown….we run the rainbow between all of us😊

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  3. Hehe! Hazel eyes are more resilient to the sun glare. Mine are green, like my mother’s. My little sister’s were blue, blue, blue, like our father. She spent all her childhood squinting in the African sun. πŸ˜‰
    Enjoy the sun.

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  4. Good morning Sheldon,
    Trying to take prompts from other posts and see what rises to the top, having fun and it gets my mind moving in a regular structured schedule, much needed. I glad you liked it, at least I think you did😊
    Peace and Thursday thoughts,
    Always,
    K

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  5. Will keep my eagle eyes upon the box….now you’ve got me all happy…not that I wasn’t before….now I get to go to sleep with visions of Tre mail dancin’ in my headπŸ˜ŠπŸ’ŒπŸ“«πŸ“¬πŸ“­πŸ“ͺβœ‰οΈ

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  6. Ha! Nope, I totally speak of a HER…

    This was beautiful, truly, it was/is. I’m glad I enjoyed too, but I always do. Bought some stamps today. Watch out!!! πŸ™‚

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  7. You started it with the green eyes thing you know….thanks in order for the inspiration 😊 although I think you meant on a him, not a her, but this image just jumped out as the one….so I rolled with it. Glad you enjoyed Niece TreπŸ˜ŠπŸ’œ

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  8. As you well know, I’ve a thing for green eyes. And now, I’ve a thing for this:

    “the faceless soul of her mightiest dream,
    sitting silent beneath the cold moonlight
    in jewels to court his eyes to her
    and lost he will be found
    in her magic there.
    The lady of the greenest eyes
    told through tales since the start of time
    the beautiful one who steals your soul
    and in the wake of passion
    leaves you whole”

    Very well done.

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  9. Now how did I know that you’d love this…you were somewhere in my mind, although not quite as high a standard as your pieces, I gave it my best effort in the fly. Thanks my snake charmer friend, peace and love, Spider WomanπŸ˜ŠπŸ•·

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