Submissions by orGinality360

the sun has nothing on his grace
see he can be felt for days
he even exists within shadows
where faint light trails whisper upon faces
they stare, and she catches their glances
bouncing off her eyelashes, they see                                                                  
but she wonders do they ever really perceive, his magnitude
they struggle to believe, he is, hot plasma fueled by logic
his vision is immense and their ears listen
but she knows that they never truly grasp, his depth
rationally he is absolutely to beautiful too define...