Blind

Blind
Arms raised in front of me
You lead me
You guide me
You see for me
You sense me
You feel me
You prophetize 
You provide
You cure
You created the eye
You designed
You colored our eyes
You synthesize
You contrived
You don't criticize
You devise
You neutralize
You navigate
My blind eyes
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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