The Trouble with "I"

The trouble with "I" - The Poetry Free-for-all

how things change...

you were single pointed focus
only light in open eyes
only water for dying thirst
only
the one
so
accusations
of
wandering
eyes,
arms,
hearts,
limbs
come as
shocking
threatening
death to a new to blossoming loving heart
come as sentences that abruptly end
come as repitoire with no finish
as music with no rhthym
as bruise with no sign of recover
u were single pointed focus
in brownest eye
now you are
single pointed hatred
in reddest eyes
explain
why....

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