Zoe Hubacker
Yael Greenberg

Waiting Eyes

Waiting Eyes

By:  

Yael Greenberg

I keep the lights off

what we cannot see may haunt us

at least our eyes stay pure


do not tell the clocks

leave them feeling special

it is us who wound them

and gave them their hands


I looked for a river to wash us away with the tide

to feed us a reason

for finding land