and I see

empty driveway
in the morning
when the light begins its dance
why in this time
can she stumble
as each ray gives her a chance

when walking
past the window
and all the colors are raining down
how in this world
can she miss them
as they collect upon the ground

ghostly staircase
in the night sky
as the stars design my dreams
how in this sleep
will I journey
as my thoughts have weakened seams

it’s one life to find free
and all I know is
she’s blind
and I see

© Copyright 2014 Melissa Leigh Clarke. All Rights Reserved.

About Melissa Leigh

I believe that every life is full of endless moments that help you, hurt your, change you, inspire you, and allow you to mold yourself into the best version of yourself that you can possibly be. Stories exist in all of us and need to be shared in order to grow.
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