Mind’s Eye

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Minds’ Eye

If l was to write you a love poem,
What would it mean?
If l was to paint your mind,
What would l see?
Would l see the true you,
Drifting through time,
As centuries have passed us by,
Would l,

Don’t go, falling back through years,
Of no meaning,
Stay a while, Longer,
If l could paint your mind,
Would l see the colours of your thoughts?
Visions of grandeur,
Darkness of lost,
Would l,

And should l paint your mind,
Would you let me see the true you?
Allowing me to roam through
Sweeping minds’ eye,
Would you?
And if l was to do so,
How would l,
Essences from which palette,
Do l use?

How would you wish me to express my love?
From shared emotions, memories,
Life, flowers of our heart,
Or time?
Fruits of our labours,
Whispers of the past, present,
Or future?

Sunsets or their rises,
Through your eyes?
If l was to write you a love poem,
What would it mean?
If l was to paint your mind,
What would l see?
Time is white,
And present since creation,

But, do you still see me?

© Rory Matier 2014

30 thoughts on “Mind’s Eye

  1. This was sooo deep and beautiful that it left my eyes damp…

    I love the way your words flow and paint a picture 🤗

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