I have been unable to dream
for lack of images.
I am unable to retrieve from
the deep depositories of my mind,
for lack of a connection to
the unknown.
The intensity of her eyes
brings to bare a revelation of
truth and sanity.
When I have within my
grasp the true self, I
discover the reflection in
the mirror.
In the mirror, I can see only
her eyes. The entirety of
her being escapes me.
I am unable to pierce the
window of her soul.
Her eyes once again, betrays me.
Poetic Verses By Gamaliel H. Gooding
Copyrighted 2011
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