Eyes A Glimpse Of The Soul Poem:
Her eyes, like two pools of liquid light,
Reflect the secrets of her soul so bright.
In their depths, a universe untold,
A narrative of emotions, beautifully scrolled.
With just a glance, I am hypnotized,
Lost in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
A kaleidoscope of feelings, colors unseen,
A glimpse of the soul, serene and keen.
In the silent language that her eyes unfold,
A tapestry of stories, beautifully told.
I navigate the constellations of her inner night,
Captivated by the soft glow of her soul’s light.
For in those orbs, an ethereal dance,
A symphony of emotions, a subtle trance.
I find myself in a sacred space,
Lost in the grace of her soul’s embrace.
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Eyes A Glimpse Of The Soul Poem:
Her eyes, like two pools of liquid light,
Reflect the secrets of her soul so bright.
In their depths, a universe untold,
A narrative of emotions, beautifully scrolled.
With just a glance, I am hypnotized,
Lost in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
A kaleidoscope of feelings, colors unseen,
A glimpse of the soul, serene and keen.
In the silent language that her eyes unfold,
A tapestry of stories, beautifully told.
I navigate the constellations of her inner night,
Captivated by the soft glow of her soul’s light.
For in those orbs, an ethereal dance,
A symphony of emotions, a subtle trance.
I find myself in a sacred space,
Lost in the grace of her soul’s embrace.
Her eyes, like two pools of liquid light,
Reflect the secrets of her soul so bright.
In their depths, a universe untold,
A narrative of emotions, beautifully scrolled.
With just a glance, I am hypnotized,
Lost in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
A kaleidoscope of feelings, colors unseen,
A glimpse of the soul, serene and keen.
In the silent language that her eyes unfold,
A tapestry of stories, beautifully told.
I navigate the constellations of her inner night,
Captivated by the soft glow of her soul’s light.
For in those orbs, an ethereal dance,
A symphony of emotions, a subtle trance.
I find myself in a sacred space,
Lost in the grace of her soul’s embrace.
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“Eyes A Glimpse Of The Soul Poem:
Her eyes, like two pools of liquid light,
Reflect the secrets of her soul so bright.
In their depths, a universe untold,
A narrative of emotions, beautifully scrolled.
With just a glance, I am hypnotized,
Lost in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
A kaleidoscope of feelings, colors unseen,
A glimpse of the soul, serene and keen.
In the silent language that her eyes unfold,
A tapestry of stories, beautifully told.
I navigate the constellations of her inner night,
Captivated by the soft glow of her soul’s light.
For in those orbs, an ethereal dance,
A symphony of emotions, a subtle trance.
I find myself in a sacred space,
Lost in the grace of her soul’s embrace.,” Lawrence Catania's Omeka, accessed December 3, 2024, https://omeka.lawrencecatania.com/items/show/3037.
Her eyes, like two pools of liquid light,
Reflect the secrets of her soul so bright.
In their depths, a universe untold,
A narrative of emotions, beautifully scrolled.
With just a glance, I am hypnotized,
Lost in the depths of her beautiful eyes.
A kaleidoscope of feelings, colors unseen,
A glimpse of the soul, serene and keen.
In the silent language that her eyes unfold,
A tapestry of stories, beautifully told.
I navigate the constellations of her inner night,
Captivated by the soft glow of her soul’s light.
For in those orbs, an ethereal dance,
A symphony of emotions, a subtle trance.
I find myself in a sacred space,
Lost in the grace of her soul’s embrace.,” Lawrence Catania's Omeka, accessed December 3, 2024, https://omeka.lawrencecatania.com/items/show/3037.