I had a dream
the kind that stuck to me that made me wondered what my subconscious was sending
were hazel with a hint of green and wide with fear of something he didn't understand
they were dull And unwilling to hear music you did not know you would rather let go
the kind that call to you whispering "ill tell you a secret, if you listen"
had my ears took away my breath and the memory of my heartbeat till everything I knew,
was their existance
i was listening
they were blue
everything was vivid, the bluest i had ever seen the whites of your eyes retreated as youre irises grew
and your eyes turned into a full blue rarer than the moon they rolled back
until they swirled
like a starry night with no yellow rolling further away pulling me closer
into a light sky
over a suburb before sunset its strange how they looked like play blocks built up
clouds shuffled as
the skies phased in seconds as the view focused zoomed to a man
zoomed to his hands
holding a container that quickly overflowed and poured onto the streets
over the city and all that he knew filling the spaces and covering all bruise.
you then whispered
"if it looks real, it must be real"
your eyes were just eyes again
then i was awake in my bedroom looking at the ceiling.
but your eyes
they were blue.