What do I dream, look into my eyes, what do I see,
To you are my eyes beautiful, what do your eyes see?
My eyes shine in the light, they’re a color of brown,
A face I wear but you do not see, you will not see me.
From these eyes seen are amazing and wonderful things,
In my time there have been tears shown to you, why?
These eyes take in all that will appear before them,
Do you know me, have you seen me before?
Keith Garrett
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”What do i dream, look into my eyes, what do i see,
To you are my eyes beautiful, what do your eyes see.?”
This part here is so powerful.. the feelings of yearning to be accepted and deeply understood, I’m probably over analyzing this but its a cracking piece all the same. Nice work 👍 😀
dltcy is right. The subtleness of the poetry makes it all the more powerful and deep.
Beautiful!
Thanks so much
On Sun, Sep 27, 2015 at 8:52 AM, keithgarrettpoetry wrote:
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