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- Written by: Stephen Bailey
Glaucoma
glaucoma—
a seer at odds
with vision
light
strains the edges
of itself
astride dreams
horizons gather
to the flame
under the weather
my eyes acclimatise
to their ends
climate change
I feel the earth
for a pulse
optic pressure—
vision swells up
in words
measured—
the range of vision
and words
all dark!
between stars
my light