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Monday 16 January 2017

The Yellow Eyes



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"The Yellow Eyes"





In the yellow eyes was only dirt
I could smell the tobacco within
The dark facade, narrow like a tunnel
Deep like a well caught me
Like a pitcher plant catches an insect.



Enslaved by the words
I refused to open my mind
To thine self which was so white
All I did see was the black face and the dirty skin.



When shackled within, I saw a flame,
It was candlelight!
Oh! You were burning to lighten me!
I cried, I cried but you were dead.



Your soul whispered before it left
"O Man! O Man! See...!
In the dark tunnel, a candle burns
It is black with yellow eyes
Let it burn you too...!"


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