My Eyesight is Abandoning Me
My eyesight is abandoning me
Each year getting more weary
Lens growing thicker and thicker
Bright flashes and tricky flickers
Invisible things floating by
Only captured by my eye
Blinking, squinting, focusing
Sometimes I can’t see a thing
Ghostly images, double vision
Another trip to my Optician
Progressive lens and bifocals
Tough to grab a point of focus
Looking up and looking down
Frustration with my sight breakdown
Glaucoma narrows the visual field
The edge of life gets concealed
Blind spots and retina issues
Leaking tears; pass the tissues
Scratchy, irritated, gravelly eyes
Worse at night and at sunrise
Driving glare; can’t see where
Sometimes it’s just luck and prayer
Lenses scratched, lenses dirty
My entire world gets more blurry
Darkness in my field of view
Growing older; what to do?
Is it my iris, pupil, or retina?
A cloudy lens or cornea?
Distortions and discoloration
Macular degeneration?
I’m looking for a real solution
Some sort of medical evolution
Tiring of looking through a prism
Tired of battling my astigmatism
Examining the many procedures
Reshape the lens with a laser
Implant a lens, like cataracts
Change the way the light refracts
LASIK works if your eyes are young
But not good with older ones
Vision therapy exercises
Claim to regress my nearsightedness
All these choices, what to do?
Before I kiss my sight adieu
My living fear of going blind
More and more, it fills my time
Words would be trapped inside of me
How can I write if I can’t see?
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Such a frightening, worrisome issue to confront. Is this about yourself, Ralph? It is a very well-phrased piece. It concerns me, though. Take care.
Scary thoughts, not being able to see the worse affliction I can think of, particular for a writer. Age doesn’t help and I too relate: reminds me I’m due to have another test and the inevitable thicker lens. So well penned with great use of language and rhyme. Well done Ralph.
Yes, this is about me Phyllis
If ever you need any help (editing, spiritual/moral support) I am here for you.
So scary my friend. I have type 1 diabetes, blindness is always in the back of my mind, how to create without sight, to not see my grandchildren when i am older. Really hit a nerve for me with this one