Azure eyes

A poem inspired by a picture of a small child with blue eyes in a white cloak hushing you

Trapped inside these orbs of blue,
are images of flowers brushed with dew.

And upon these fingers did once rest,
the fate of the world, a godly test.

The gentle curves of childish cheek,
a frail whisper flutters when I speak.

I see your fate the trouble passed,
I know how long you shall last.

Swirls of golds and whites abloom
watching wizardry high at noon.

Hush don't say a word! You can't see me,
a refraction, a glance of light that be.

But I can see you from beneath my cowl
feel and taste humanity so foul.

From beneath this cloak of snow white
I can aid in the futures untold fight.

But hush don't say a word you cant see me,
for your imagination I must be.