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