Wednesday, November 21, 2012

The Eyes of a Lady

Your eyes can see through time,
Yet you cannot see your beauty,
Sculpted of alabaster curves,
With the warmth of eternity,
And yet forever young,
You cannot see your wisdom,
Yet you see things before all,
Knowing without evidence,
Things that will come,
Knowing through heart,
All what I can not see,
You do not see meaning,
Yet meaning surrounds you,
As I see life through new eyes,
For your eyes will never dim,
You are the brightness from God,
A living warmth of artistic grace,
Emotions not following rules,
Yet rules cannot frame you,
My life is more wonderful,
Seen through your eyes.


  1. The individual woman is both artist and art form, sentient masterpiece.

  2. David,

    I have never read a more powerful expression of the truth then what you wrote.