Friday, November 11, 2005

The Eyes Have It

Here is another poem. Inspiration comes burning down from the achingly blue desert sky.

Mine Eyes

One eye sees light
One eye sees dark
Oh- they hurt so.
The light side is worse
Its lightning, jagged lightning
The dark side is bottomless
Falling, falling.
The hopeful third blind.
Pain squeezes that inner vision
And life gushes over the optic rim.

copyright by Michaelina Lewandowski, Nov. 10, 2005.

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