BlindEyeOpen

The quiet storm

floating huu-raaaa..

Puddles of waves

 

grace those midnight

days..

 

Dreams surfing

in a distant midnight sun

to follow those glowing

midday moons..

 

Trippen throughout

society,

marching into

humanity…

 

A brilliant story,

eyes closed time…

Creatively we inquire

now laughing,

eyes closed blind…

blindeyeopen

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