Let Her Eyes See

              Old scares and lamentations;
              is this a curse?
              How many close their eyes
              and search for inward visions?
              Beauty is a pledge between
              the body and the soul.
              Happiness is the highest
              form of vanity.
              Who can escape the selfish despair
              of uselessness?
              Wandering through the dust of
              the naked self.
              What has been loss in the world
              is in the muck that makes ideas.
              A warm womb of love.
              A burst of sweet fruit.
              Twas just a sudden odd suprise.


              May your God stand beside you.

             
              ~~~
                <^>