Blind Poem by Clinton Siegle

Blind



Being partially blind and blind for a year is awkward.
living life with a careful step here or there.
I was a bit scared to be honest of that step.
Now I am walking without sight and
blindsided cares what happens on the left side of my head.



Lord, I do not understand any more
open my eyes
reality has changed dramatically for me
dear Lord, help me forgive, be forgiven, and move on as a child

Help me forgive
eternity I see is but a blink in your eyes
living from Orion Spur to Sagittarius some 2 billino years is wild
please forgive me

Blind
Monday, January 7, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: forgiveness
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