What I See

DjPoet11

What I See

Most look at things just with the vision in which is granted through the eyes in which you were blessed with, others See with there fingertips and hands in which the feel, Don't forget those who see with the ears that lay upon the side of our head.  These senses and more make up the the vision in which I see, in front of me, around me within me. 

Time has sketched out many of things in front of me, all around me. The color heard in the happiness, and the pain that floats through the waves of vibrations all around ignites the Rainbow of memories that swim through our veins.  The mural of my life that lines the trail that decorates the path behind me tells the story of how I have came to find me. 

Doors have shut, and doors have opened, all the while the path has lead me forward. The Path has been full of ups and downs I always look for the silver lining.   even when it is not visible to the naked eye, you can close your eyes and see with all the other senses that come flooding in. 

My Path has gained visionary strength, from that in which was programed to that I embrace and strive for.  Even that I don't see when I look in the mirror because the programed reflection of self still haunts me.   It stares back at me chanting all the things it has been made to feel, taught the eyes to see.  When I close my eyes and see the things I hear, see the things I feel the visionary ghost fades into the background of what I see in front of me, around me and in me.  

  • Author: DJPoet11 (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 14th, 2018 21:00
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