In Fading Light I Travel Fast (Poem)

Black spots fly like tiny insects

Black lines appear like bits of thread

Sudden light flashes at the edges

Blurred grayness where once were words

So approaches this looming blindness

And yet

Now I see more clearly

A path never before discerned

My step seems to falter

Make no mistake

My eyes might be clouded

I know where I am and where I am going

I go quickly quickly