My Blindness
Love you are my darknessThreading silken whispers of Light
Thru my soul within flowering night
Eyes see the sunset rise to fill yards with luminous tears,
Crying for the passing years bye gone pages burning low
In the winter of our shadows
In the morning on the windows
Writ in sorrow's kindness
Love you are my blindness
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-12-29 at 01:43




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