Free Fiction Friday: Her Eyes Were October by Chantal Boudreau
Her Eyes Were October
by Chantal Boudreau
Her eyes were October
With a harsh and chilly stare
Rejecting what I’d done
Her look letting me know it
Her eyes were October
With no April found in there
Don’t forget, don’t forgive
She would never move past it
Her eyes were October
With a suffocating glare
Punished me at each turn
I just couldn’t escape it
Her eyes were October
With a cold I could not bear
Needing warmth, needing love
I somehow had to claim it
So I brought winter to that gaze
Frozen death, end of days
Time bled away in liquid red
And now I’m truly free
I’ll find spring thaw in other eyes
No more ice, no more lies
The bliss of March, all fresh and new
That’s what I’ll finally see.
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