Point of View

These eyes of mine still sometimes view,
this world in shades of muted hues-
clouded in hopes and colored in truths.

So I try to wake and clear
these eyes of mine, the clouds so dear
to coax my heart to not yield or hear
the voices of my deepest fear.

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