Eclipse

Eclipse

In an around this tranquil laze
blending light from the storm
I tear away your territorial gaze
I am not so of that a simple form

You look at me
Through the eyes

And your lips quiver
to the frostbitten seed
as i enter your lonely dream
Through your eyes, a numbed gleam
White winter roses inside broken glass
Tracing silver lines in the sky
They are the unscavanged memory of contrast

I look at you, in the eye
Where the eclipse is deep

Around the center
I can see you deep

Your eyes are not so of a narrow colour
They are deep
Reflecting light off different positions

The eclipse is the forgotten seed
inside your profound visions
where the eclipse is deep