If Eyes Are A Window

If eyes are a window to the soul,

then yours are a portal

to the starry unknown:

inky prisms too striking to conceive,

summoning beyond

the hazy veil of dream.

Radiant intelligence

spun from immortal threads,

shimmering silhouettes

& shadowplay

enmeshed.

Two worlds captive,

glistening with energy—

bound, yet drifting,

flickering seamlessly

across twilit trails,

mercurial embers

of celestial seas.