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Foggy Vision
Foggy Vision
Foggy Vision
Karyn Indursky
Through my eyes
I see the demise of
who I was once was.
Through my hands
I feel the scars
etched deeper than
the naked eyes.
Through my nose
I smell soggy tears .
from pain acquired
over years, but trying
to heal me now.
Through my tongue
I taste tainted lust,
but hope my heart
prevails to find
my true love.
Through my ears
I hear God
answering all my prayers
and know
no matter what awaits
I can do this.
