I looked into her dark blue eyes A wild untrodden space Where storm-tossed rivers rise;
The future lay in coils of mist; A burning light suffused her face I looked into her dark blue eyes
And thought of one lost distant kiss And stumbled blindly out of grace Where storm-tossed rivers rise.
The pain of love is twisted bliss In swirling waters of the race. I looked into her dark blue eyes,
Eyes I knew I’d always miss, Eyes rejecting all embrace Where storm-tossed rivers rise
Trailing delicate sprays of lace Too wildly woven to dismiss; I looked into her dark blue eyes Where storm-tossed rivers rise.
Pej- april 2008