I Write Mediocre Poetry

burning bright eyes which awaken the soul,
piercing like fire as they touch the heart,
yearning and burning to make a brand new start,

eyes where tears once flowed like a faithful river,
now willing to give and start to live as they burn like fire,
ready to rewire, bury the memories which made them tired,

ready to scale the hills above the swirling ocean tide,
burning bright eyes like fire out of an erupting volcano, let the lava flow,
eyes which brighten and glow, here with meaning and not just the flash and show,

let the tears stream no more,
wash away all the fear and memories within the sea,
what will be will be, open the eyes once again to become free,

burning bright eyes, the gateway to each and every soul,
holding the key to hearts who yearn to be whole,
eyes which make each human being unique in their roles,

look to the skies of blue, let the clouds and gray fade away,
burning bright eyes piercing, no longer wandering or daring to sway,
discerning eyes ready for a new day....this day....today.....