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Poetry content is the work and copyright of Michael Walsh. It is hoped that those who find my poetry to their taste will purchase the online anthology of nearly 100 poems, Diamonds Last Forever.

18 December 2013 @ 14:30

Her Deep Love Eyes


The deepness of her eyes profound,

Were hidden depths from view,

Those eyes bewitched, fair game was I,

Her tears were clear as dew.

I failed to see what yet might be,

In eyes of rich sweet wine,

I knew not where, I knew not when,

Those deep loved eyes be mine.


No oceans deep by contrast keep,

The wellsprings to her thought,

That I might one day be her beau,

Or seeking be as nought?

A soul-bride is my lovelorn fate,

Her eyes a thoughtful void,

Those hidden depths I couldn’t find,

Where soul rests gentle coiled.


Reflective deep I stilled the hour,

In gaze an age past time,

To find the source of deep pure eyes,

A soul I knew sublime;

No distant star as far away,

As the depths of her love-filled eyes,

I feared to face an unwished for truth,

In the tomb where a shunned heart lies.


Michael (Walsh) December 16 / 17 2013

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