You Blur My Eyesight

Today a moist sunburn to face

As I meet my second sight again

Last night I mentioned a lost dream

It was lost, tough to regain.

It was clumsy, terrible, dusty 

The dream of last night

As snow fell, the sun shone

And angels were full of fright.

Beneath a whim of an adored love

A life was ransacked, denied

If possession, perfection, passion 

And when the light shone, he lied.

I condemned him, he accepted 

And as I see him in broad daylight 

A voice inside me quivered, as I said

“Your presence will blur my eyesight.”