Born Blind

It is as old as there is not one thing older,

but it is a place

out on the edge of a shelf

where we and our Creator,

where we meet,

that dark spot on a ledge looking for knowledge,

know the ledge,

see the ledge, be that ledge and you are

the place where the conversations takes place,

it is all imagined,

as if you and all that is holy are one and the same,

dive head long off that perch and be that entity

that feels it's unity with everything,

that conversation is at hand readily,

if one is steady in their gaze,

let's not the haze or fog disturb their intention

of piercing through the impediments

of clear sight, it's a fight,

a battle going on in a human's mind.