Dry Eyes

You’ve hardly left the porch so what is hope without vision

what is love without self and you’ve been fighting yourself for a long time

wars rage but the battle isn’t mines

I’d lay down my weapons a million times before I allow calamity to touch my waters

Avoiding the famine and yet I’m still deprived

in sickness and in health are the terms but I’ve never been self-sacrificing

you embrace colors that scream and yet my ears have been ringing long before your arrival

so I will depart into the unknown and look back as your waters rage as they were long before they met my path

Inspired by a song titled “L’ AMOUR DE MA VIE”


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