Sun Stare


I stared long into the sun,
and got blinded by the truth
My carnal eyesight was burned away
as I descended down from atop my roof
Now I walk among you sightless,
yet seeing everything
Being blinded by the truth is most liberating
Come all ye children,
sons and daughters of the Most High
Lift your heads to the sky
and open your eyes
Gaze long into the sun,
let abundant light come in from this sun stare
Then go forth, now color blind,
revealing the nature of God to whomsoever everywhere
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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Callus Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 11:43 AM
This is a delightful and inspired metaphor, Freddie. We gain knowledge and understanding when we get to know Him. #7+ Regards // paul
Y. Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 11:34 AM
Hi Freddie, I agree with Andrea. This is a good inspirational write. A without a doubt seven:-) Alexis
Lamoureux Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 8:19 AM
You should be proud of this one Freddie. I'm glad I stopped by.
Dietrich Avatar
November 10, 2016 at 8:48 PM
wow, such a profound message in this one, Freddie. I like it so much, I am gonna fave this. It's a gem.
Robinson Jr. Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 11:09 AM
Ty Andrea. I always am glad to hear from you. Your critiques are valued much by me. Ty my dear friend. Much love to you.
Wolf Avatar
November 10, 2016 at 7:23 PM
Did you get purple dots in your vision too? I did when I did it. Plus I couldn't see for ages. A well-written poem RW. Good to see your pen still flowing gold my friend.
Robinson Jr. Avatar
November 11, 2016 at 11:07 AM
Ty Rick. Purple dots ... heh heh heh. You are too much. Appreciate the kind words, my friend. RW
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