blind in the sun light
my deep set eyes dead orbs
yet the sun warms me
I can hear the sea
echos fill my clouded eyes
my soul peels away
hot rain falls lightly
layer after layer melts
once more my eyes see
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Edna St. Vincent Millay
1916
My candle burns at both ends;
It will not last the night;
But ah, my foes, and oh, my friends-
It gives a lovely light!
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7 comments:
Such intense imagery connecting with nature. I especially love the middle stanza. Thank you for visiting my blog!
beautiful and vivid imagery...I can see too... thanks for visiting.
Let the eye see the light
Take colours inside the soul!
:-)
Great imagery! I like to think of poems as paintings, a word image.
Much thanks, Judith, Rek, bharat, and Seek The Sun for stopping by and reading my Poem.
Melanie
Gorgeous imagery! I loved it
mlm, much thank for reading my poem and for your comment.
Melanie
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