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Sunday, August 10

My Eyes

My eyes have faded into the darkness of night;
My mind is haunted with visions of white.
Light decomposes into perils of gray,
The visions I knew no longer remain.

If you look upon me,
Suffering not seen;
Internal agony
Has raised against me.

I travel my days in confusion and rage;
Vision of spirals torment my gaze.
My eyes cannot see the painterly light
As beautiful hues turn black and white.

If you look upon me,
Suffering not seen;
Internal agony
Has raised against me.

My life has changed from this moment in time
As I cry to seek the painterly light.
And with these eyes of carnage and pain
Are spirals that blind with colors of gray.

If you look upon me,
Suffering not seen;
Internal agony
Has raised her hand unmercifully.

My Eyes by K. Saitta © 2008, A Walk In Verse