Eyes of Fire
A Poem for Agnes Hustler and her music
Voices and sounds
Showing a path
Through the shadows of fading lights
With fire swords
Coming from her skies
A beautiful angel
Always pounding at doors
Still closed
Soon she will break them apart
She fights
Falling sometimes
Always standing up
Not hiding tears
Nor screams in the night
Beware of her angry feelings
Fire swords
From her piercing eyes
Transforming
Yours, our lives
Our pains
The tears inside
She stands up, always,
And fights
For the love she has
For our hearts.
