Darkness Speaks 2 Replies this morning the sunrise warm’d my skin my feet and hands puddl’d along the shore o’er the last breath of each wave my fingers tast’d of salt the fragrance of the sea and barbecues the melodia of seagulls and swimmers such was Today’s shape of my perpetual night that only a Blind Woman like myself can digest and be uplift’d to a smile Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailLike Loading...
Blind Love 4 Replies though my eyes never born when the rain from thy words laps upon me the scent of thy voice strokes my imagination with the spectrum of darkness that be thy peerless shadow and I am awash with Light Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailLike Loading...
blind dreams Leave a reply all beyond this flesh of breath do gaze and invade thy fleece thy savor thy redolence thy song inspiring pillow’d imagination with trepidation with amenity within night eternal Share this:TwitterFacebookLinkedInEmailLike Loading...