Eyes Blue Poems

Sparrows enjoy a certain reputation
For intimacy and hope

Crosby Stills and Nash sang of them
In Suite: Judy Blue Eyes
As compatriots to the morning
Air
With guitar strums and...

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[Verse 1]
I was half a man in a boy’s disguise,
Tried to speak truth, but it came out lies.
Didn’t know how to break what I couldn’t...

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We met in a coffee shop 
off Fifth Avenue
In Jersey. 

You were so magnetic; 
your eyes shone so brightly.

A couple of years passed by; 
and...

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I've always been afraid of deep water...
So why did I believe it would make me stronger?
Maybe I thought its beauty was sublime,
But beauty can’t hold...

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Blue-eyed baby. 
Eyes as blue as the ocean. 
Hair as blonde as the sand at the shore. 
Blue-eyed baby, how you’ve changed my world.

Blue-eyed boy,...

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Her look said much thou she in essence hid a lot
Her look had an accusation that did set me aback
Her manner one of one in...

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JANUARY 2024

Hello, person.
My person, who bathes and drifts in the steaming lake of blue
And chirps a melody of solitude
While strumming the oak guitar for the...

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in a soft sigh or quiet curse
    a bubble of pain
in the embers of a fading fire
    sparks of...

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The fox slopes warily into the garden,
a sapphire dawn overlay's and
sheens his form.

He trots across
a snow powdered clearing
head low, electric whiskers
seeking trace and track.
Crystalline eyes
turn...

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She stood beneath the spreading tree
and looked out far, across the sea
with wide eyes wonder , to the sky, 
and softly wished to ask him...

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Awash in dreams, my childhood swiftly flew.  
I looked into her eyes to see if love was true. 
I gazed into the sky to...

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The wages of sin are death
Yet I am dying for you
Dream lover you’re the best
Even if I never find you

You allow me to thrive
My heart...

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He says, "No soul will hear my cry.. 
No hand will catch the tears I dry."  
He says he shines, he says he gives..
But...

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I ain’t a porcupine 
I ain’t your sister
Come on boy
I’m running out of time mister

I been wanting you
For quite some time
Thinking of you now makes...

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Perched on a sapphire bus, its curves agleam,
In a painted glade where wildflowers teem,
A young man and lady, entwined in a glow,
Bask in love’s fervor,...

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