Myopic Me
I only see
As far as I see
Only as far
As my needs take me
Or my wants
Guide me
The future
If too far away
Is as hazy
As is the fog
In the morning
After the storm
Yet I try
To see beyond
That which I need
Or that which I want
Because if I choose
Not to see
What I need to see
I will stay where I am
Near-sighted
And wanting for more
Myopic me
Poor sighted
And vain
In my lack of vision
Or perhaps
Too naïve
To believe
Seeing more
Will make me better
Will make me more.
Will make me more
Than the shallow-sighted
Near-thoughted
Fop that I am.
1 comment:
Thank you. *blush* :)
I think you should blog and make lengthy comments, I tend to do both. :)
I used to not comment but now I am compelled to. :)
In any event, I am glad you found your way here. *hug*
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