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The True Sight

Why now, after all these years

have my eyes opened?

 

The initial shock

-blindness

-bright white light

-blurriness

-focused sight

 

I see you

your true self

not who you pretend to be

I see through your mask

 

I see the meanness in your eyes

underneath that facade of love

How have I wronged you

what deserves that much hate?

 


 

All poems were written by Tina M. Nolan

© 1999 Tina M. Nolan