See Me Softly

Open your mind

to the light let in

where my dark is

search me again.

My Dear what you

saw once before I

survived life grim;

that cut as a knife.

What comfort can

I hope you to bring

when your want it

wants me nothing.

Can you bury me a

person understood

that wanted only a

life for you good?

Your knowledge of

life as you in youth

saw macabre tune

within my avenue.

Where my moon it

bleeds upon water

brings illumination,

I beg see me softer.

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