Jean Writes this poem and dedicates it to his daughter who is pictured here. 

In Sophia's eyes

all the mysteries remain.
All the power of the universe
stands astray
at the thought of the words
she utters,
for within her eyes,
the light green by her irises
magick happens and appears.
What she sees,
people wonder in amazement
for she sees the ocean in people's eyes
and in the everyday.
I can only stare at the green in Sophia's eyes
and wonder what she sees in people and this world
and why.