Through the lens I see too clear
The sharpness of everything here
I don’t want to see
That you are so near to me

I prefer the blur
The soft edge of fuzzy
Street lights near and far
Seem as distant stars

So close I could touch
No rough edges to find
No reading street signs
I’ll just follow my streetlight stars
My destination isn’t far

Moonlit roads
Elemental guides
Just the whisper of your sigh
The lightest touch
A gentle kiss
A soothing wish

Faeries near
Say not to fear
So I look again
Clear through the lens
 Though I preferred the blur
I now concur

Any view of you
I would prefer


One thought on “View

  1. Eric De Tolve says:

    Very Nice !

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