Dusting His Eyes

His eyes behold the world Capturing every light perfectly Like crystal prisms Deep, so deep like never-ending waters The colors blended ever so sweetly Greens, and turquoisey blues And way back Miles and miles away I can see the sun Dancing on the horizon Pink and orange feathers Dusting the sky Holding a sign of hope The beauty is breath taking Other flecks of color scatter Finishing off the art work And sealing the key To the world beheld in his eyes....