Close your eyes.
Stop relying on sight.
See with your mind.
Let your senses take flight.
See the roses through their scent.
Feel the fresh grass.
Create a new feeling.
And share it with the mass.
Take my words and speak them.
Wether to yourself and others.
Bring about the age of blindness.
Live without your eye's smother.
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Ocean's Depth
PoetryThis is poetry. If you dont like poetry please dont pick on mine just because its there, I will comment very rudely on your stories Wow I logged back on and found out I use to like poetry. Not so much anymore
