Saturday, March 21, 2015
Eyes Wide Shut.
Every ones hands are wide open,
Waiting to take from me what they can.
My heart is yearning for more,
The feeling of love and who I really am.
My eyes were sewn shut,
Blinded by what I thought was love.
It was nothing more than I allowed it to be,
Awakened stiffly by a friendly, emotional nudge.
The phase of new has finally begun,
A lesson learned, from a story that has been well read.
I no longer stride with eyes wide shut,
Clarity and strength have released me from this once clouded head.