Friday, March 31, 2017

An Ode to Thee




Can’t see clearly
What now, I ask, what to do?
What can I do without you?

I don’t think I can ever write as well without you,
I don’t think I can ever admire the sky without you,
Or the oceans blue.

Be strong for me
Selfish me wants to do a lot with you,

My lovely eyes.

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