Oddity Going Blindness Poem by Clinton Siegle

Going blind is not what I expected it to be
opening doors is a bit awkward for me.
I am going eyeless due to life is eating me.
Nerve damaged beyond repair for me
going from a career to darkness I be.

Blindness is an open window into the soul.
Living a lifetime before you lose life,
I can always say I breathed life.
Near sighted for a while now blood swirling galaxies of soul
darkness is not all bad for the soul
need to remember the good things in life.
Eternity is but a moment, in reality, of this life.
Sadness is a blood clouded eye looking into the soul
soulful senses looking at a life.