Swimming So Many Eyes

Often seeing only reflections of myself, Then I happily dive into oval dreams of blue. Yet it never really stops with just one simple color, There are wonderful rainbows to be found in skull's windows. Although a silence which mostly seems to dwell within them, I've heard music dance into my brain without entering ears. Messages of hate and love having glanced my way many times, Still it's love I'll remember and hate I'll truly care to forget. Copyright © 2014 Robert William Gruhn - All Rights Reserved "A poem to me is the essence of any thought, Being built from its foundation into tower scraping sky. It can fly like no other bird to places never seen, Even spaceships can only dream of taking its place." © 2014 Robert William Gruhn