sunset eyes

sunset eyes,
glowing fire–

walking into
the tangle
of vines

at the edge
of the world–

no speech from
a mouth, sealed

no sight for
the eyes, stitched–

a tangle of
vines, blazing in
the opened glow

of opened eyes in
the rising of
the dawning sun.

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