I am blinded by the color,
Orange that is found in the canyons of Utah,
Gray that is from the sage brush of eastern Oregon,
Baby blue skies of western Montana,
Cotton white clouds over a summers day in Ohio,
Yellow sunflower fields in Italy,
Lavender swaying in the breeze of France,
I am blinded yet inside,
Always forgiving yet another day.
Life goes on,
I am blind to the reality that good, bad, and ugly will always be apart of this world. E-
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Did you know that your eyes cannot recognize black. Black is the absence of colour, that is why pictures in a black frame stand out so much. Beautiful post, well done. God bless you my friend, it's good to see you on the up.
ReplyDeleteAppreciated the reasoning behind this poetry...
ReplyDelete"blind to the reality that good, bad, and ugly will always be apart of this world.". Thanks again. Keep blogging.
I want to see all these colors and places. Right now!
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