You looked into my eyes

We wander through
the streets of years,
passing time in
absent minded doorways
and fragrant corners
of some forgotten phonebox
that is
forever England.
 
And in the moments between moments
we whisper our secrets to the stars
that shine and swim
in the ocean of the night.
 
You looked into my eyes
on those soft evening mists,
in the haze of fallen angels
and devils dreams.
 
You looked into my eyes
and murmured spells
and incantations.
 
You looked into my eyes
and sang songs for the dead.
 
You looked into my eyes
and blessed the god
that gave you strength to see.
 
And my tears fell to the ground
like crystal rain.