I long for the day
when those cinder clouds
that veil your brilliant eyes
return no more.
I long for the night
when those savage storms
that darken your pupils
return no more.
I long for the day
when those sombre shadows
that obscure your gaze
return no more.
I long for the night
when those grim grey ghosts
that shade your mind
return no more.
I live for the time
when into the deep blue pools of your eyes
I will lose my soul
once more.
For Robert, whenever I may find him.
the jumble blog 
