Your eyes are so dark. You stared with that sweet quite smile. Eyes interlocked. Felt unveiled. Why? _____Adriana Citlali XXIX-I-MMXXIII
Tag: irides
Amelia in the dark
What do I do when January darkness hits me in mid-November? –Amelia questions the lightless air surrounding her. The lightless bricks that keep arranging themselves in front of her eyes.
The capture
Nick Gentry creates artistic pieces with obsolete media. This poem was inspired by the piece titled Capture made with film negatives. Eyes hidden behind a veil of frozen memories & stolen stillness Kissable lips Alluring hair Cheeks stamped by a shady past You…
Amelia thanks joy — Amelia thanks depression
Amelia contemplated the layers of a day to be thankful. Joy, she thanked: Today I thought of you maybe I longed the idea of you certainly I missed a smile that once made me believe in eternity that messy…
Room 101
What do you hide behind your irides? I hide butterflies worms numbers a chameleon and a feather No, that’s not right It is eight butterflies no worms ten caterpillars and two serpents odd numbers plus a prime and an irrational three fractions one theorem a chameleon and a blue feather…