Sunrise Eyes
Like a child I foolishly gaze into your sunrise eyes
Finding a blinding vision of a new day
Where everything fades to black but the yellows of your incandescence
The holy color that sanctifies the black of our sacred skin
Might I lose sight in the blissful haze,
With my eyes closed and my heart open,
The weight of your wavelengths’ warm embrace
Would guide me back to you
Brian Hodgkinson
Mon 25th Jan 2021 05:56
Smooth, open, airy, free
I like it. More!