Jan 9

Daily #9

Darkness

The air so round,
I can taste the fog.
I am swallowed into
the future
& there with my eyes
drawn out behind me,
I find my faults
but toss them aside;
For they matter little
to me now,
as they are corrected
& my eyes closed.

 

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