Consulting Detective

Lithe, aquiline,

Never had piercing eyes shone warmth and intelligence.

 

Observable, deductions,

The perpetual roar of revolutions

Reside in peace, harnessed for purpose.

 

What do I say of him?

Sharp innumerable calculations

Reflect the fury of fire,

Behind dark piercing eyes.

 

Hands together, eyes closed

The archaic mystery supposed,

To unravel with slight detail,

 

A stain on a shirt,

The drop of Niagara

The tilt of the hat

Behind the closed lids,

Beyond dark piercing eyes.
By,

Liew, KL.

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