A well gone deep,
warm amber eyes far reaching
the moon within their grasp.
Earth lies in them;
a mirror betrays, then
dusk becomes sunset.
The world reflects its colors
the light o'er shadows dark.
Amid sorrow, between
joy, a footfall
stays all noise
Peace pervades, falters
standing on a precipice
silent as a statue
a picturesque device
for nothing is before them
though all can hear their voice.
Today's prompt is amber eyes
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