Monday, July 23, 2012

Creativity Day 22: Blind

What We Missed

The seeing see only this world
-Franz Wright

purple columbines
loveable darkness
mess around growing
what we missed sounded like a fast car
felt like the softest cotton dress
tasted like sleeping on a couch
smelled like burned hair
bloody lips
walking in circles
what we missed sounded like angry magpies
felt like feet on the ground
tasted like mountain sky
smelled like dancing barefoot
violin strings
fountain pen
what we missed sounded like a movie soundtrack
felt like rings that don’t fit
tasted like leaving a day early
to avoid the farewell
smelled like following blindly

what we missed was easy to love

what we missed was the not logical
was the heartical

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