I really need to see... outside the glass
door is a world of greens, blues, and browns
blended together right in front of me... we
see life from inside the hues and shades
of color that society's artists have woven...
we see rain through the leaves falling as if
it had nowhere else to go but to our land
and environment... flowing steadily... and
without remorse to learn the value of what
you sought to destroy... sight leaves me with
no visuals by which I see the world and seek
to understand its impact on me and others...
those who would be intellectuals or so they
claim as they spout out phrases and statement
they memorized from a book written by those
who lives so many years before us... it is a
sight to behold or so I have been told... we
see what we want to see or need to see or
should see in order to change... but, there is
nothing into which we want to change... sight
leaves me with no visuals as the rain pours
into my mind's reservoir floating all those ideas
to the surface that had been submerged down
into the sweet muck red dirt clay kiln coffins.
7 June 2022
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