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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

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Brian Hodgkinson

Mon 25th Jan 2021 05:56

Smooth, open, airy, free
I like it. More!

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