some days, okay most,
i am staring through those
lenses ground thick
by my stubbornness.
on other days,
i decide to put those drops of love
in my eyes and am stunned
because i can actually see
to the far shore of grace.
and then, there are simply
those days when, blinded
by my sheer narcissism,
i can only cry out, 'have mercy'
hoping that you are able
to see me sitting by the side
of the that potholed road called
Loneliness.
(c) 2024 Thom M. Shuman
Venmo: @Thom-Shuman
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