All I’ve ever wanted
Was to keep the purity
Of an unopened eye.
One free from the perversions
of the land it wanders.
For too long
I allowed my body to travel
Unaccompanied by the
Gift of sight.
For too long
my feet
have been married
to the ball and chain
of a one eyed savior.
Preaching
her guide to my long lost vision.
Being led
not by sight
but a mirage.
I spent so long
Trying to evade a disease
Blind to the realization
that it was already
within me.
Within the fear of the knowledge
that an open eye is the purge of
impure desires.
The moment it dawns upon you
that the cave you called home
was merely the mouth
of the Beast who preyed on
you.
This is not an apology.
It's a love letter to my eyes.
It's the bliss of lying on the edge of a revelation.
It's a way for me to let you know I remember
the tears you shed
When I told you
Every vision is a blessing.
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