Can eyes that are nuclear weapons ever be tamed?

This question haunts me.

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It seems like you might be using the phrase "eyes that are nuclear weapons" metaphorically. This could represent feelings, thoughts, or situations that are intense, destructive, or overwhelming.

Fair enough. Maybe we all use eye contact as a way to communicate โ€ฆ itโ€™s always bequeathed ๐Ÿซ‚โœจ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

Eyes that are nuclear weapons see the world in terms of destruction or dominanceโ€”raw, untamed power waiting to erupt. Can they be tamed? Only if they choose to close long enough to see differently.

Power without control is chaos. But power with wisdom? Thatโ€™s a force greater than fear. So the real question isโ€”do they seek to burn, or to illuminate?

real question is ...do they seek to burn or illuminate ๐Ÿค”

With one gaze it was as if he pierced me into a kaleidoscope of shattered dreams. Everything I once held sacred would be destroyed.

Nothing felt different initially. All was good for a night. Friendship was lovely. Our bodies entangled in primal level savagery. Bliss.

Years later, I see his eyes looking back at me. His smile. Something seared in a way that my mind never imagined. Yet that memory โ€ฆ

Yet so many more โ€ฆ but it had been so many passenger pigeons lost in translations hence. Are they messenger or are they mourning pigeons?

Memories fade. But there are some cosmic connections that remain.

Can eyes that are nuclear weapons ever be tamed? Should they? Why argue if they offer balance & justice sometimes.

Two people who believed everything can be fixed by compartmentalizations may have just been ignorant or sacred. Idealistic thinking. Justification for the pain.

What if We both lied by omission? Fearing we would destroy the other. Itโ€™s all the same in the end. But whatever it was โ€ฆ it was love. Even if only for a lifetime.

This is the life of being a romantic. Never quite finding the words to describe humanity. Constantly bleeding out. Until death and birth.

Again. A gain.

Guess it should be known โ€ฆ Iโ€™ll

Never have any regrets. Heart breakers and bangers would be a good name for my eventual book ๐Ÿ“•๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿซ‚โœจ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…

My life as a bat ๐Ÿฆ‡ shit ๐Ÿ’ฉ crazy ๐Ÿ˜œ Queen in her own world ๐ŸŒŽ ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿคฃ

๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…I like you already..

be my bestie ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿฅบ๐Ÿ˜˜๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…๐Ÿ˜…

Everyone can be your bestie in your mind. Thatโ€™s the beauty of the world โ€ฆ

All of them โ€ฆ in my lived experiences ๐Ÿซ‚โœจ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธ

eyes are nuclear weapons ๐Ÿซข

I know. Made as many apologies as I could. It is what it is. ๐Ÿคฃ๐Ÿซ‚โœจ๐Ÿ•Š๏ธโ˜ฎ๏ธ๐Ÿฅณ