Eileen

Eileen
Is a complex phrase
Made out of simple words 
Who turned me into a simple phrase
Made out of complex words, 
And commas racing foolish dots.

Eileen is woman with a whispering eyes
That Defeat the galactic distances
And penetrate through the human dust

Eileen is ancient woman
Her destiny is a future station
And i live only in the present
And stuck in the time of  
Duels between barons and
Pimps of poetry.

Forgive me
Eileen
If I could not
Catch your flying whispers
Nearby the heavens
I agree
i am failure
I am still trying to figure out
How many dots 
And commas
I need 
make my first whisper
Copyright © | Year Posted 2005

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