Asako

Fixated vision of blurriness
captured by your eyes
unafraid you stare at its messed up shape.
The double curves of each being
movements in reality.
The unsteadiness of light traveling
signals of truth.

You look out and am brave
scriggly lines, messed up minds
are what they are.

Your hands force no power
to steady or calm
eyes intake all that is
for what it is.

Colours blob out into blurs
uncertainty
yet you capture it
stare it in the face
uncertainty in its form
not made concrete

camera in your hand transforms
no force
freedom to capture

courageous control is given
by your mind to your eye
you decide to see
life freely in
any shape
form
line

all is beauty to your eye