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Saturday 31 May 2014

Sight

Sight

His
hands
are his
eyes,  blind from
birth,  and his mind sees
clearly; tactiles, sounds, scents, flavours
Beauty is experienced through his heightened  senses

Scent
of 
roses,
rain's fresh taste,
velvet's soft caress,
sweet melodic song of the birds
and passionate words of poetry transcend from Braille, 

He
lost
nothing,
In fact I
wonder, through his lack
of sight, does he perceive more awe
Does sight blind others to much that life has to offer? 

Debbie Razey 2014


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