Eyes that portray hidden links
of half-forgotten rhymes.
Bits of memories, burrowed within
Attempt escape through small pools of reflection.

Imaginings and fantasies, never revealed,
Linger with idle thoughts of anticipation.
A being with  curious, supernatural instinct,
Barely feeling the depth circled within,
Has no intention of betrayal.

But pools of wonder,
Existing of in slight injustice,
Reveal signs through the thick, spotted
Light of day.

Year: 
1971
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