An Escape

Blind

My vision, this division,

I am blind. This canvas is tinted black.

As dear World, check this intellect,

It was white with a tint of black.

I see misery -I force them shut,

I see love -I stretch my eyes wide.

I am heartbroken -I go blind,

I foresee another hope -I got light.

I see things that are not allowed:

"The canvas the world paints -in my faint sleep."

I do not see things that I should:

"Am I blind -why do my eyes weep?"

"Is it not my fault to see -what I curse?"

Just a reminder that things need to be changed!

My eyes are like the sun that brightens everything

But lacks the heat to pulverize the wicked.

Back to eyes,

Blind to oblivion,

yet all-seeing.

I see the essence.

"It tempts me to join?"

or

"Threatens me~ to close them for a sleep!"

When will there be no blight?

It will be a sight of my flight- I think it is...

When I am as worthy as Thor to uproot this Yggdrasil

Of my plight.

Image source: Leonardo Ai