poetry

A Woman Without A Cause

We make judgments about the world, about people.

The hardest thing about having eyes is the seeing.Β  It’s a dangerous thing to have 20/20 vision.

My eyes are getting old, and I think it is a good decline-to not see the clear edges of things anymore-for things to be a little fuzzy.

I suspect it is injuries that have diminished my sight- blows to my pride.

I don’t have a single cause. I don’t see the clear edges of any idea.

Dogmatic- the ability to see clearly.

But we see badly, and we cannot see it.

 

 

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