Eyesight is everything in hindsight.
My life is clearer when my mind’s right.
Because,
When things go left as I lose direction,
I get bested by the devil himself when I deny my,
Gift to write a passage full of light within my heart once full of darkness…
My eyes remind me that I got me.
One side may be a bit more blurry,
But,
The other may stop me from tripping on what I think I cannot see.
Even if I feel framed for whatever reason,
I stop,
Think about what’s presented and drop what blocks peace,
From entering my space…
A space where ideas float around when my eyes close.
Irises allowing light from the middle of my mind,
Judging all the Demons to a death sentence for ever entering my life.
Most…
Become afraid when standing in the dark,
But,
I soak in the fire I spark when I camp around everything that would mar,
My Universe…
No pressure.
A faith in God stronger than any vision that may enter.
Why “Do” if you do not believe to see what treasures,
Lay ahead of a road you must cross…
Eventually?
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