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Big Yellow Eye ( P C )

Posted to Poetry




When that sun in the sky
winks its big, yellow eye
& sees thru my lies
will I still mean to be
the man I mean to be?

Torrid & burning, the duet rises into aural plains & speaks of love & losses gained, all that remains of life hangs in the balance.

Sameness will change - All that was new becomes commonplace & will then erase moments of subtlety - Just a big game rearranging, plain old sanity, sometimes I think I'd die for it.

The everyday turns to excellence in the blink of an eye.
Not the last word yet...