Gareth

<p><b><i><center>Gray Eyes</i></b></p> Quiet over steel gray eyes focus</br> from his soul out into a light</br> murky with the smoke that night</br> mists from the evening's hocus-pocus.</p> Useless to resist the power of his eyes</br> when they fix you with a stare</br> meant to kill then eat over glare</br> from iris glinting off the starry skies.</p> No message from the touch of quiet paws</br> as he firms intent for a strike</br> lightning-swift jagged nothing like</br> the velvet rationale of laws.</p> Once you're meshed between his teeth</br> accept new life his way through his flesh</br> turgid understood he's master the guess</br> of no absorbed to yes above beneath.</center></p>