They have therein no concept,
No frame either of reference,
I try herein to yield in deference,
I am however predisposed to their preference…
Darkness and light does not exist,
If born without sight one does more easily subsist,
If one loses sight then their life can be one of being pissed,
If sight of life is lost, lost also is a life of sight, don’t resist…
To pity one without sight is a waste,
We do so too shortly and with haste,
Life is meant to be thoroughly embraced,
We are not here to wander in darkness,
We are here however to follow our own inner light,
As well as we can, as well as we might, don’t fight…
© ed ~ 9/18/05
Being blind is only physical, but if you can see and feel the light within, you always can find your way and won't be lost.
A wonderful thought-provoking write!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)
Must be those headlights on your previous poem that left you blinded....lol!!
Love Tinka
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