Blue Eyed Poetry

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Blue Eyed Poetry

Karyn Indursky

Through my eyes

the lines of words

get blurry.


Through my eyes

the views of friendships

are shaded, blended, accented.


Through my eyes

the glimpse of art

is beautiful, inspirational, captivating.


Through my eyes

the sight of emotions

are confusing, bewildering, perplexing.

Through my eyes

the world is a canvas

to be sculpted, molded, painted

with poetic depth,

expressive perception,

and displayed creatively.

5 June 2013 - 3:55pm — Jesster

Through my eyes, I see a masterpiece of art.

Through my eyes, everything is all right.

Through my eyes, the world is a beautiful place.

And through my eyes, I also create.

Sometimes it's ugly, sometimes great.

But always, I just plain like to relate.

With anything and everyone.

I'm really just here to have some fun.

Paint a picture, I'd love to view.

I'm always delighted to see something new.

And I respect the art that you make.

For it comes from the heart and that you can't fake.

5 June 2013 - 4:32pm — Poetic_Eyes (not verified)

love your reply healing. it's poetic and touching. amazing.

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