Pupils&Irises

I, but a lone and weary traveler have become lost in the abyss of the labyrinth trail you have in your eyes. Each fissure, each cavern, I have traversed on foot, not knowing what was next. I took shelter from the anguish the outside world forced upon you, building a home deep within your foggy and misty irises. And when I finally reached the summit, the dark and endless tunnel stretching far beneath me, I leapt into your pupils and let the air gently rock me into a slumber.