mist

i dont know if i can handle
my eyes feel like they have been through a mangle
the pressure must be high
and sometimes i want to die
rather than this pain
again and again and again
glaucoma go away
dont come back i say
it really is too much here alone
i thought id be bestone
with some sight for so much longer!
the mist it is intense
i try to ignore it
but then i get upset
and really do abhor it
i try to come to terms
that one day nothing i will see
it will just be this terrible mist
for poor old little old me
i could do with a Guide
someone to make my tea
and give me a hug
and lots of chocs would please!
what am to do
it is a very poor view
that i have here
oh dear!
so a cure must be in hand
that surely would be grand
so that i could have a life
without all this strife
tomorrow i will see
as clearly as can be
thats what i tell myself
as i sit here every day
come what may
PLEASE let me have some vision
so function i can do
without the aid
of others and oh and you!0001

Author: rosyhaze

I became interested in poetry about a year ago and try to write about things from my heart that are associated with events in my life or events going on in the World at large or closer to home. I am a visual artist and still am to a certain extent having exhibited some of my work as a visually impaired artist using sponges to paint. I have lost most of my eyesight in recent years to advanced glaucoma and my vision is now very limited I am finding my creativity now evolving in writing poetry and hope to publish my own book of verse in the future. I have a blog page on Wordpress where I share my poetry, art, photography, thoughts and favourite quotes and prayers at https://rosypoems.com

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