ThE eYe

My dear sister
I have found your eye
I was travveling home from that hospital room
where the pain of the people touched my bones
where your suffering had its way..
where your feet were prettier than your face..
and where the air smelled of coconut..
My dear sister..imagine the surprise
When i found youre eye again
on the way back home that night..

It was a woman more beautiful than a day and a lily times ten
she had stolen that blue diamond of yours
she had drawn it upon a pin..the color was yours
the beauty of it was yours
and the tears it was crying were yours as well..
She turned it into a badge and attached it to her blouse..
And your eye spreads it beauty in the world..