You that still have your sight,
Remember me!--
I risked my life, I lost my eyes,
That you might see.
Now in the dark I go,
That you have light.
Yours, all the joy of day,
I have but night.
Yours still, the faces dear,
The fields, the sky.
For me--ah me!--there's nought
But this black misery!
In this unending night,
I can but see
What once I saw, and fain
Would see again.
O, midnight of black pain!
Come, Comrade Death,
Come quick, and set me free,
And give me back my eyes again!
* * * * *
Nay then, Christ's vicar,
You who bear our pain,
Ours be it now to see
Your dark days lighted,
And your way made plain.
Blinded!
William Arthur Dunkerley (john Oxenham)
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Poem topics: death, joy, life, light, lost, remember, sky, dear, plain, Valentine's Day, dark, night, pain, black, I love you, I miss you, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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