Shelly's Poetry for Saturday, September 13, 2008

Saturday, September 13, 2008

If You Were To Close Your Eyes

Were it not for braille I would not see words of life in prose. In ebony darkness my eyes see with striking clarity. And if you were to close your eyes, imagine what you could suppose. Plain sight marks my chagrin, blind sight is what I chose. The axis became an alliance accentuating and refining my... Sign in to see full entry.

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