before i see
rays of light speak
to my lens they cling
into my pupils, seepingbefore i see
rays of light travel
through my choroid layer
to my retinabefore i see
rays of light hit
my yellow spot
to my optic nervesbefore i see
rays of light become
electric impulse
for my visionbefore i see
lots of things
work and work
coordinated***
for the @TeamofDreams Word Prompt (coordinated).
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Colour Me Poetry✓
Poesia*Previously known as Poetry Dump* °Some rant with prose °I rant with poetry Colour Me Poetry is a collection of one hundred poems written in both a successful and unsuccessful attempt to understand the colours of life. It is a collection analyzing a...