Blue Eyes

She has eyes of water,
the tell tale sign,
that she has rain inside of her;
She will pour,
and she will be poured,
into vents and vases;
She will shuffle,
the roots of things;
And she will never be owned,
like the river,
on whose beds we pray;
She will forever flow,
but never stay, still,
she will give more,
than what she takes…

© soulreserve 2015

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