The Girl with Kaleidoscope Eyes

She is too far gone , in worlds unparalleled
Petrified by their ethereal dimensions .
Once you enter , expect no evasion
Blaze with her passion or choke with her exasperation
She is neither the damsel in distress nor the girl next door
She is the mundane camouflage of a dream.
How swift her fingers type , letters singing a story
Of a girl drained of emotions , yet bursting with expressions
She requires no prince , so why would a boy like you
Waste seconds on a picture you can’t fathom
Don’t figure her out , some mysteries must remain
a secret , a lock sans the key .
Truth be told , you will never find the girl
who lives in worlds unparalleled
Because average is as average does
It blends us all in primary colours
While fool’s gold sparkles , she remains monotonous
She’s an exquisite song without a chorus.
~ by Spirited away on January 2, 2013.
Posted in Uncategorized
Tags: Damsel in distress, Girl, Girl next door, Kaleidoscope, normal, Poem, Poetry

Spirited…..wonderfully said.
Thank you
I enjoyed reading this piece. Very unique and telling.
Thanks Yahobahne