Her spirit held my hand,
Spoke to me in times of need.
Her efflorescent beauty
Got me thinking.
And then I saw her standing in the sunset.
The sky changed colors in her eyes.
My seeing eye god…
Time holds true. Not a moment too soon,
A scantily-clad guardian angel
Glides into the room.
Ruminations echoing from here and abroad,
Heard only by my seeing eye god.
It’s only her I see
On the shores of a ghostly moonlit sea.
All the times when you have passed me by,
Who would have thought that one day
I would be your guide,
Your seeing eye god?
