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My Father's Eyes Words by Adreyo Sen Image by Christine Stoddard QuailBellMagazine.com Only in your eyes can I touch the sky, that you fear for me lets me rend its thick curtains with my fiercest cry. A thing of beauty blazing pride I return to your side. I did not have wings when I began my glide. Now I do. I am no longer shy. Let me be burnished by your smile. But I am not always in your eyes. And thus, without you I cannot hope to fly. For there are those who will not see those wings that never were a thing of reality but for the moistening in your eyes. Their scorn cages me and so, mute, I know, I am soiled, I am low. And so, knowing, I'll not always have your eyes I think it better not to touch the sky for to return denied the warmth of your smile would mean to resign all only you could find in the very little that was me. I will not be because you, can no longer see. #Unreal #Poetry #Imagery #Father #Love #Growth Visit our shop and subscribe. Sponsor us. Submit and become a contributor. Like us on Facebook and follow us on Twitter. CommentsComments are closed.
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