eyes like mine in poetry

tornado
in the sky but never of it
in your eye your peace belov-ed
that you will never find
as we can never be
only what we are inside

tornado
horrid beauty on the earth
destroying everything of worth
but so resplendent to be seen
picture-perfect death machine
gorgeous terror travesty
sowing awe and tragedy
leaving grim glorious
transcendent memories
in your shocking
mesmerizing wake
tornado
there must be some mistake

to balance hell and heaven
in a wrecking ball eff-seven
and the only way to end the pain
is to end the majesty the same
tornado
can't have one without the other
tornado
we must be brothers