Blurry; Time is passing

Sun dial time change-
blinding sunset, window pane.
Baby fingers growing slender,
eye glass lenses-
losing strength,
as yesterday further past I can no longer see.
I guess the prescription needs to be
stronger now
as time steals days away.
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