Cataract Sky
Cataract Sky
Late evening dog stroll
sky an indigo verge
moments before dark
Jazz snuffles the ground
while I squint upward, first
one eye, then the other
One leaden blue
with a thin wash of ochre,
the other blue-black ink
First hope of cataract
surgery emergingā
Oh! That "sky an indigo verge"... such a great phrase! I'd pay for that! Nicely done, Amrita. Here's to better seeing!