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your eyes that
are colors of sea and sky and rain and mist and pond and lily could not fool me
in spite of their glaze of sorrow for i saw in them beneath that haze the
elflands of whence you speak. your
eyes have bowers. your eyes have
steppes. your eyes have unruly
gardens and mazes and castles, meadows.
turrets and balustrades and spires and rose windows of colored
glass. your eyes have vaulted
halls and jeweled thrones. your
eyes have vast beds covered in feathers where lovers may toss and tumble. there was no denial of love in your
eyes though your brow dripped with frost and your shoulders hunched forward
with cold beneath your cloak. your
eyes spoke in poetry distilled crystal amber quartz the sheen of water on bulb filled earth. and it was not just your eyes. it was, my love, your voice. your voice that is the rumbling of the ore that runs through veins of mother earth. your voice that is the echoing glow of
twilit sea. your voice that is
the wilding snarl of vision questing beast.
your voice that is the lull of mama and the father's fierce protection
and the lilt of beautiful golden gilded
boy. there was no
disguising the knowledge of love in that full and sensate voice. and though i fear to say the words
those three words so misused abused like a broken blinded muted woman you can see them in my eyes my
eyes and you can hear them in the inarticulate howls of joy that escape my
throat
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