Everyone has
two eyes
One half closed dreaming
the possible future
The other, forever staring
back with regret
I’ve gouged out that
backward eye
And in its place
a new one grew
short sighted
dwelling only on now.
two eyes
One half closed dreaming
the possible future
The other, forever staring
back with regret
I’ve gouged out that
backward eye
And in its place
a new one grew
short sighted
dwelling only on now.
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