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Eye Seeker

Visions
only in the dark
a stick
guides me down cobbled stone streets
fear once gripped me, now runs
coffee with phantoms
dead and blind make good friends

pretty lies
pretty dark
in darkness I hide
	             pretty skies


wine falls	
			wayside

	broken glasses
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Rose  Avatar
November 5, 2018 at 6:09 AM
Chilling visions here Arthur, hope its fiction, I would not want to run into someone with so many eyes. Have a great day.
De Beaulieu Avatar
November 4, 2018 at 8:52 PM
Hello Micheal, this poem is kind of creepy. I enjoyed it. have a nice evening my friend. Get better soon.
Bangalee Avatar
November 4, 2018 at 4:33 AM
pretty dreadful eyes!///nice art in words
Allison Avatar
November 4, 2018 at 3:00 AM
deep and dark Art and the pics freaked me out - loved the word play with the final line has so many meanings:-( GWS hugs Jan xx
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