She sees the world with six intrepid eyes.
Her left is analytical and calm;
her right, the rudder of a restless mind
that dreams of seeing heaven for the skies.
She lives her life inside a modern Psalm:
“My loving Shepherd isn’t far behind.”
Her glasses glaze her sight with focus, flair,
frivolity and warmth, a slight finesse
that truly influences how she sees.
She lays her heart, her soul and spirit bare
with just enough mystique to make you guess
and just enough mistake to buckle knees.
She shuts her final eye, an open lens,
to search where Earth begins and Eden ends.
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© Kaleb Pier, 2015