Blinded
Seeking
Searching
My eyes relish the world around me
Once you have seen you cannot unsee
This sight that was given to me
To see the physical wonders
To create expressive manifestations
To warn me off hidden dangers
To recognize the symbols that rule this world
And the sight to seek truth
Beyond our eyes
Though my spectacles betray me
I fear my decline of vision
I weep
For the blind
Who do not see
For those with eyes
That do not wish to see
Those that choose to be blind
They do not know
Sight is a gift
That I cannont live without
This poem is about:
Me
Our world