Day and Night

 

 

This vaguest feeling of seeing,

only what you want me to see,

beyond this misty veil,

I sense there is more for me.

 

The slightest glimpse from the corner,

of my eye I sometimes see,

but when I turn it fades to gray,

a trick of light, it may be.

 

In dark of night, eyes open wide,

beyond the veil I see,

what daylight hides, in plain sight,

Slicing the veil, lucid and free.

 

Stoic

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