My eyes have seen you differently today

And every other since things fell apart;

Before I’d marvel at the things you’d say

But now I wish to talk more to your heart.

Perhaps it would be better to say naught -

I cannot say for sure but from my view;

It simply seems that something which I’ve sought

Has shown itself before my eyes anew.

I know that what I write now may be weak,

But I still I find some solace in this work;

If nothing comes from writing I shall seek

Beginning or an end - I shall not shirk.

Now if the author of this verse you know,

Why not stop by one day and say hello?

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Just like #2, except earlier... funny that the posting order makes me say this about #1 rather than about #1 with the numbers switched.

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