Our Eyes are The Windows Of Our Souls…..
You step aside for fear of hurt
I look up to you from sand and dirt
our eyes meet
in space and time
Your thoughts are pondering so sublime………
Before I go, I will look again
you stare at me with hidden pain
Maybe our fears are of different sorts
our petite frames just the same……
I represent your emotions
hidden deep in sand
there are many of us
take one by one in hand
For today just deal with me
I am real touch and see
I wont bite you, trust and feel
My green glass eyes are so surreal…….
Burrow yourself deep,I will face you
with my eyes of blue, some other day
today I want to smile
run swim ponder and play……..
We will meet again on another shore then
I can run no more
emotions I will have to face, the memory of your
green eyes, tapestry lines of lace
Run along, be safe once more
hide within mother natures shore…….
Your tentacles have touched my heart,
microscopic, magnified by art
The world will see your tiny face
Your abode, their saving grace
Survival of the Human Race…..
Copy right Angel Hamilton 2010
I found hundreds of theses little crabs on the beach at Hervey Bay Australia they all ran from me and the morning tide but this little chap faced me full on…I Thought of many of us as we bury our heads in the sand of life too afraid to face our emotions I felt inspired to share …..
Sony digital with macro on please blow up for full eye contact….