Fading, ever-consistent
slipping
As mute and inconspicuous
As a porcelain moths sigh
These oceans brim darkly with the unrelenting tides
But you see,
they are just a reflection, your pupils dilate at the sky
All through your emerald iris encased,
midnight
in your diamond speckled space eyes
Simply perspective,
one may say
For I peer through a different telescope today
In the littlest things I discover joy
With my mistakes I gain knowledge
In all pleasure, I learn to love myself
Through suffering, wisdom works its dull edge
Simply perspective,
one may say
Makes a worlds difference
In a galaxy of ways