The foggy lens

The pair of foggy lens
She sat there tongue tied with her witch book.
She looked through her spells with her pair of foggy glasses.
She sat back on the chair and swayed side to side like a pendulum.
When she closed her eyes.
She saw the foggy blotches still remain.
She clawed at her eyes, until they were all blood red.
Her long silk hair now grey like a witches.
She swayed back and forth on her pendulum chair.
Her smile faded.
Her vision fading to the black.
When she opens her eyes again .
She smiles at the blotches .
She stands in a mirror and looks at her cloudy grey eyes.
Yes I'd say that my eyes have seen enough.