-eyes-

Daily Poetry #38, March 7, 2017
Word: Eyes

When I open my eyes,
I hope to see blue skies. 
I want to see the truth,
But all I see are lies. 
Where I had proof,
Nonsense stands up. 

It's always changing,
Where I'm standing. 
I stand on soft ground,
That collapses from crying.
My fault, that's what I've found,
“Help me.” I whisper. 

Looking up with weary eyes,
As the passing breeze sighs.
Closing them again, I avoid,
The gift of reality that dies. 
Now I  see what I've destroyed.
You look so empty, sweetie.

Covering my ears 
To avoid my fears,
But life still creeps in,
As my lonely heart cheers. 
Like the light wind,
I sigh along with it. 

“I'm sorry,” I overuse,
It's that word I abuse.
All alone, seemingly, 
Life discontinues. 
At least, for this me,
Because I closed my eyes.

Without your heat,
I'll wait and take my seat.
Will you wait a hundred years?
Please don't sigh in defeat,
I'll conquer my fears,
Just for you, my dear. 

With a sigh, I wake once more,
And I can feel your heat like before.
This girl who's slept for so long,
You're the one she woke for. 
She depends on you to help her along,
“Hello there!”
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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