A world in dark
Absent of colour,
Ever so black
And forever night
As blind I be,
And thus must feel
What others see…
Of eyes gone dead
I’m made to live,
Past visions’ stead,
That for a while
Did see my world
Wherein did lie
Feed for my eyes…
Time reconciled
Mind improvise,
To teach me life
Of sightless wise,
Hence find the real
In sounds I’d hear,
And feel the words
Meant to express
What held be dear,
As blind I’m to feel,
What others see!