Iced eyes reflect nightly treasures
Kept secret through the swirling wind
A beauty beyond human measures
Lives where light does not descend
Eyes foretelling of immortatlity
Pierce through the shadows of darkest hour
The cold eyes of elf replaying the fatality
Of those who come to seek its power
Iced eyes reflect nightly treasures
Given to those who find her... in the light
A contest entry
- PIF Picture Inspired 10 Entries 10 lines :: by Naridill.
345 points, ended October 10, 2007, 10 entries
Honorable mention
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Beautiful. A creative output from the picture prompt. The words flow very nicely and create a beautiful flow.
Thanks for entering and much luck.

