And though she was blind Her eyes shined with inner light And love beyond words
I met a blind woman today and when she looked into my eyes I saw something incredibly profound that I still cannot explain. This haiku is my best attempt to put that feeling into words.
A vital connection remains at ready.. We have cleared the brush before once or more but brambles return clouding our vision erecting prison bars.. So press the button for clarity's return for exile relieved for grace revealed..
A shade of yellow Or a speck of orange, A gleam of purple Or a dot of red, Slowly waking up to myself- I am moving through me. A birth that feels like ending, A death that feels like beginning, I am ending, I am starting, I am living, Finally moving.