Your eyes and my eyes

Annabelle Eaton

Black cave 

And blinking in the dark space 

Where light cannot reach 

“Your eyes are so yellow, so bloody, so red” 

Are these eyes — my eyes — so gruesome and horrible? Blinking in the dark of this small room 

These eyes — you can see them in the dark 

But black eyes — dark eyes — all shadow and night That cleave to the shadows 

That make no space in the night 

Those eyes — they hide in the dark

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