The eyes of this poet seem gray in the light of the,
Many writers and singers of the,
Common every day.
Their words consume the simplistic and dribble,
That becomes a motive for verbal,
Conversation.
But this poet’s eyes become bright in the light of,
Notions, mysteries and substance,
That become the adventure into,
The untouched poet’s,
Momentary,
Journeys.
That,
Motivate,
Life.