Scarred Mirrors (28) Poem by Raquel Angel Nagler

Scarred Mirrors (28)



Days of blindness. Of not knowing.
Only the nights are lucid.
Your touch over my body: full of eyes.
It names the unnamed.

Wednesday, July 17, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: blindness
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