~sarah
Blue Eyes
Ferahgo's shining eyes, light blue, aglow
with fervor, glinting cold with stealth and guile,
the raging winter wind and shrouding snow
do not compare to the Assassin's smile.
Eyes blazing with an inner bright blue flame,
twin pools of evil, treacherous and cruel,
and smiling, he will pitilessly maim
for entertainment, always keeping cool.
Clear twinkling chips of ice, alert, insane,
gleam gleefully as casually he throws
his knife, delighting in the screams of pain,
dispatching with a swift flick as he goes.
'Tis peril to gaze in his eyes, those clear
and endless pits, unblinking, blazing bright,
to meet the penetrating stare all fear
of the Assassin nobeast can outfight.
Deceit and danger lay behind, to strike
without a warning through his clever lies.
So honest beasts and vermin all alike,
trust not those smiling innocent blue eyes.