insight in starry eyes
falling rocks of feathers
stones dissipating clouds
shades of pink and orange
light--ample sight is found
hopeful for rainbows enemy
stretching thick air for more
across starry eyes of passion
fallen to past moons who soar
color smells of early winters
crinkling leaves feel smooth
cheeks glisten wailing forevers
wait to touch and swoon
beauty holds mistrust's folly
lands of life wait unseen
eyes bring a fools connection
love is easily held inbetween
challenge fights for upper hand
falls further hitting hard
pacing entrusts steady motion
leaves the victor righteous bard

"Art is the imposing of a pattern on experience, and our aesthetic enjoyment is recognition of the pattern."