Autumn Poet

I am a poet.

My poems light flashes

In all minds, in all cells.

My eyes are crying.

They can see love in a distance

- They're making love -

My eyes, in a dark of night

To freezing cold,

They didn't give in.

Two-legged being's worlds

Are split into two halves.

- My eyes are crying -

I want to know

Which part of the world I am from

Where I have lived,

What I have seen.

Look into my eyes

You will find the answer.

Black is white,

Grey is whiter.

- I want to know -