Blindness Poem by Heather Coldwell
Blindness
Why do you treat me like i'm something new?
...When i see the same things, just not as you do.
In my mind, things are tame
but i assure you, i can visualise them just the same.
I haven't in any way lost something of me
I'm still who i was meant to be
I do admit sometimes i feel sad
But i have life itself and for that, i am glad.
Friday, July 11, 2008
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