Sunday, December 24, 2023

Blurred Vision: A Poem

Hello lovely readers! I wanted to share this poem I wrote with you. I hope you enjoy!

Blurred Vision-

In shadows cast by the moon's soft glow,
A teardrop falls, the journey commences slow.

With each tear, my world begins to stir.
Vision altered, through the watery blur.

Like cascading rain, they distort my sight,
Transforming colors to hazy twilight.

Within my soul, are a multitude of words.
Thoughts unspoken, yearning to be heard.

A treasure chest of emotions, locked within.
The echoes of my spirit, too bright to be dimmed.

These words are my companions, yet they speak to none.
Their presence an isolation beneath the sun.

I long for an ear that will listen and esteem.
To unravel these tales, as if within a dream.

But loneliness calls, it’s a heavy cloak to bear.
For a heart that's filled with words, yet no one to share.

Echoes unvoiced reverberate in my core,
Aching for connection, an open door.

 I hold onto hope, though tears may obscure.
That this waiting, this pain, has a purpose to endure.

For in the depth of sorrow, I find strength that’s renewed.
A testament to resilience, born from what we go through.

So I'll embrace the tears, in the altered sight I see.
For they shape and define the person I'll come to be.

And as I keep waiting, I'll build my fortitude,
Knowing that the wait, the pain, will be understood.

Tears can cleanse, and words have power untold.
In their delicate dance, all truths shall unfold.

And when the moment comes, with words set free.
I'll find solace in the listener who waits for me.

Let the tears obscure my vision, let the loneliness reside.
In the depths of our longing, we shall not hide.

For the wait, though painful, simply trust it will reveal.
A connection so profound, only love can heal.

#LoveandBeLoved
Trisha Sullivan

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