Eyez

Swollen ocular objects of sensitivity 
Stared back in the rear view mirror
Tear glazed cheeks of sadness 
Raised hand the last goodbye
And I forsook love again
A singular journey of thought
The paved road ahead a blur
But albeit a welcome retreat 
From emotional backwash 
Senseless beguiling stupidity 
If but love we’re not so cruel.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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