blue eyed soldier
eyes so dark.
how could blue look black?
like blue stones
sparkling in a jeweler's window.
windows of his soul
clearer than mine they called out
wounded by all they'd seen.
and i somehow wiser than my eighteen years
looked deep in the black, saw blue
and loved him enough.
Friday, April 21, 2006
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