Does the reflection
of the sky give her insight
to the coming storms?
Sometimes they sparkle
with sincerity and yet
are ice cold and disapproving
those pools of sincerity
look inviting but too soon they're
cold shards of winter glass
cutting right through
any attention
that is misconstrued.
that is misconstrued.
Is the world different
when viewed
through eyes of blue?
through eyes of blue?
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