Shannon Snyder

Rookie (07-17-1994 / Anaheim)

Blind - Poem by Shannon Snyder

the thing I don't believe
things I see
but I can't remember
the last time I doubted the

i came to face you
but cannot see
blinded from
what’s right in front of me

my senses heightened
i can feel you
standing right beside me
you touched my shoulder

oblivious to the surroundings
i got down on my knees
bowed my head
and cried out to the

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Poem Submitted: Monday, April 26, 2010

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