Looking Deep

Windows to the soul

they say.

Trapping me like amber.

Frozen

Cold

and Hard...

Revisiting the vision of

yesterday,

I find myself looking deep

into the anguish of the

memories of you.

Still

(even now)

I can see your eyes.

They stare back 

me

out of dreams long gone.

They say 

nothing...

So I answer them with

the same...