Insight
uploaded: Sun, Aug 16, 2009 @ 10:01 AM
INSIGHT
I came home one day with different Eyes, nobody noticed, but then No one ever did. They were large and luminous, my eyes. I began to see in black and white, More clearly after nightfall. Outside I crawled on all fours, nothing Frightened me. The clouds were made of White sails, they’d carry me off. I was less bored then. Years later, my mother noticed I was not quite myself. I’d Stand perfectly still all afternoon, Waiting. Slowly my fingers would grow tiny claws, Evening would erase me, She’d call my name once or twice, then Give it up. It was time for a beer. Play
Insight
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