Blurred World

Because the turning of planets won't stop

My eyes have gone blurrier

I'm getting older still

Prescription worsening

There are shapes in the sun-down half night

The wind is moving things

I go outside to piss into the night

Just before sleeping

I notice lurching forms

Unfocused, I absorb

The air tonight is wam

The blurred world performs

And I'm just happily here in the dusk

Myself just as blurry