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Looking Into Absence
Looking forward into who i am, Only i can see what is not there Only i can conquer the emptiness Invisible existence of obscurity remains unnoticed
My physical absence of sight Makes it hard to wake up in the morning My eyes own sensitivity to the sun My mind blinded by the light When i am awake my eyes deceive me they trick me into thinking i am well-adjusted Fool my mind into believing i am in control stability, completion, clarity, drips from my fingers
I wash my life away with the tears i shed peripheral emotions lingering around my heart Pour into the unfocused vision The focus that races down my cheeks Lashes and lids come together Squinting to try and make these tears all right I drown my thoughts
But i can bear being underwater it’s a freedom from exclusion
My tears contribute to the water filling my mind, filling my hand surrounding my feet, overflowing my heart… I’m waiting for a drought to come along I swear i will be strong I promise i won’t give up I won’t allow disadvantage to govern my life I won’t look into my emptiness and let the tears fall in The void of myself is all i have And i’m not giving up without a fight
Copyright © 2002-2003 Student Publishing Program. Poetry and prose © 2003 by individual authors. Reprinted with permission. Site designed by Strong Bat Productions. |
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