Mirrors of the Soul (Republished) *

Like the reflection
of the sun off a mirror
are his eyes when he smiles.

Dancing twinkles fly
as blue birds, darting, chasing
quick as his inner spirit.

Unshakeable steel
when serious or angry,
solid as his fortitude.

As morning blue skies,
whispy as clouds in light breeze
soul soft as his compassion.

Complicated always,
never easy to read;
his eyes - his sensuous soul.

*For SML