Azure

I couldn't make out his form. It was like looking through a veil...and he was a vague and distant image. But, his eyes... his eyes were azure...I couldn't read them, even now.They were so clear...  He would ask me "If love were an end where do we begin?" and he would laugh because I was baffled by this, but I understood better than anyone...even if I couldn't answer with those vested eyes on me. I would say "We're nothing but a mystery" and he would raise his eye brows with barely a smile and say "Are we?" I couldn't help but laugh...

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[Speaking Sandclocks]

Whiff of a fairytale ..Words playing through light and shade.Liked reading this one.