Love is Blinding

Someone said if I looked hard at the sun, you’d be there.

but the vision has been a kaleidoscope…
….haze..daze…hallucinogenic…
so I waited till I sobered up, because I thought
reality would be a prism of colour.
But I was wrong.
I see nothing.
The sleeping pill has dreamt itself out.

I’ve woken up now
I’ve opened my eyes
but I’m still blind

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About A. I. Noormohamed

Human Rights Lawyer | Reads books & faded posters | Contrarian | Justice | Int'l Relations | Film, Travel, Theatre, Rock n' roll | Writes a few | and this is what it is like