The Windows Of My Mind

“The Windows Of My Mind”

Blends in with the emotions of my soul

My soul sees things different than what my eyes see

What my eyes see, my soul feels

What my soul feels

My heart longs to capture on film

Every breath I take

Is a step closer

Looking upon the hardness

Of her outer skin

The beauty of ones soul

Hides within a smile

A smile of beauty

Emerging from within

A beautiful soul

Wanting to escape

A past that has been tormented

Still a bleeding heart

Places she has been

Only her heart knows

What is it, these eyes

Of mine

Want to see

Wanting to capture

With the gift of a lens

Sheer darkness of her soul

Shines bright

Like velvet

Against the other side

Of midnight

Galleries

Highlighted by the beauty

Of her soul

Blossoms

Throughout my mind

Will she be noticed

By the fashion pages

Of sensuality

Peeling, discarding

The hardness

That covers her

Beautiful soul

© Arthur Henn 2008