Feeling Sight Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Feeling Sight



Forever seeing things above me, eyes reach out to touch
the sky with love.

Always ready for something new to see, looking constantly
up above.

Wishing to touch what is out of my reach, having to be
content with feelings which my eyes give to me.

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