blinding sight

the scabs of the eye have lifted,
no more of that stye ,vision restored
never again to be encrusted
perception of the sunset of your soul
is what i now behold
folding away are the ribbons of hate
and all at an exponential rate
this unveiling was the sweet gift
of the exchange of worldly sight
to regain that inner eye,always ready to sift

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be sure to purge (thoughts,ideas,complaints) if at all you feel the nudge

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