I glazed my eyes thru
Holding my dear friend,
Penetra-vision (as i thought)
Realistically craning my small
Frame to see over shoulders
As a child would onto a stone wall
To glimpse another instant of you.
As Andromeda you shone,
As obsidian your calm,
As rain you fell
Into my parched eye as a
Tear would fall
Reverse.
 

~Jan Brian Vis