Ice Eyes

Reflecting ice crystals so dark

In waters dim, and mirrors clear -

In quantum space, virtual sphere

An island on a floating quark.

The picture tainted, storm too cold.

The mirror - an enlightened door -

Reversing words, makes one explore

The soul, the sense, yet so untold.

And now... she prays for tears to split,

The pain in thousand and a thought,

That could engrave lies so long sought -

In ice eyes. With the flame unlit.

© 2010 Lith Ium

Wednesday, July 14, 2010