Light bleeds in like a lightning bolt
Shaking hands and sweaty palms
The stars shine
But all I see is darkness
Itโs been a cold month
And a cold year
I wish I could see
The Sun through the leaves
The way I used to
I reach back through the past
For her
But she has blurry vision
Gripping herself
Walking a tight rope
Thin tunnel down to an exit sign
I havenโt reached yet
When I opened my eyes
I saw myself
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