See Through
Never seeing throughThe intricate caricature of a smile
An Iris Sunrise shining
In gray/blue eyes,
Always falling fool
For a catching gasp
Of inhaled breath
A incensed scent
Always failing school
Reaching beyond grasp
Loving to death
So consequent
In eyes gray/blue
Never seeing through. . .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2019-12-24 at 18:34
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