A Better Sight

They rustle crisp
They tussle deep
Muscle memories
Losing sleep

Now shuffles this
in ruffles weeping
Tossing everything
She tries to keep

In leaving shores
In grieving nights
Believing tragedy
No more fight

No keeping score
Nor seeking right
Just guarded heart
and a better sight

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