Able To See Poem by Sandra jacks
Able To See
There. Is. Something.
Different going on,
i cant quite spot it,
with my eyes.
There is. Something.
Special happening,
beneath the veil,
of distant lies.
Because of the difference,
i wait patiently,
Because of how special it is,
I'm learning more about me.
Because of the curtains,
that are,
slowly,
opening,
I look with opened eyes,
so much more able,
to see.
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9/21/2024 3:09:29 PM # 1.0.0.1119
..well expressed.........10