I am who I am. I write poetry and paint really badly. Please be patient.

Through dark eyes

A world of light.

Further viewed

Mysterious worlds

Untainted eyes cannot see.

Beauty beyond imagining

Darkness beyond belief

Unseen plans

Innocence can’t see.

Roads that lead nowhere

And others with many paths

Under a bright sky

Through darkened eyes.

© 2019 Wendy Engela