Blurred – August 9, 2019

life, MS, poetry 1 Minute

My eyes too unsteady,

As it hits.

Focus, blurr

I try again

Closed then opened

Rubbed raw

Blinking

World is shaky

Untamed

Unknown

Spaced out

Trying to snap out

Ending at a compromise

Tilt slightly to the left

And I am somewhat free

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