A Flower For An Eye

The heavens wide and high for me.
The arc of infinity.
Blue rayed petals spray and cry.
A flower for an eye.

To gaze into the sacred heart
of space and mathematic god.
To taste the stars,
and dream of forces inbetween.
The path the masters trod.

An eggshell eye among a crowd.
A swarm of daisies in a field.
A maze of thought, of contemplation.
A planted nation.
Yet one of awe.
A different mind.
A flower for an eye.
A look of love to distant sky.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.