Your eyes!

Stars burst,
thrusting light, it hurts,
so bright, escaping Soul,

It shines,

flying into the black,
the depths of night,
that place where
the bat-winged horrors

Clawed feet,
piercing shoulders,
lift me high into
the coldness,

but then

your eyes…

those eyes…

gave me the light
to push back those
evil, winged old ones.

©️ Obol, 2019.

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