Blindness

By Shamael

Mon, 04 Jul 2011
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to breath in the stillness of summer sunset painted raspberry colour,
I want peace

placid sea surrounded with thrown about pieces of land,
I feel tension

mashy air of melted clouds loses its stitches,
I hear silence

my glasses washed with rain,

- I can't see.

Certificate U
Poem
Autobiography

Comments

Submitted by maisie on
Hi Shamael. I wasn't sure of this when I first read despite the beautifully complex imagery. Yet when I read it aloud, it really came alive for me. thank you.

maisie angel Guess what?  I'm still alive!