Blink I know you can do it, there wasn't hard.
Now what was missed? time spent a second
or was it longer changing things in front of you
but your eyes were obstructed to sights beheld.
What was hidden behind in those shaded eclipses,
that where light shone in pools of pearly white symmetry.
Each blink a new moon shone refreshed from the
form the same but born anew to the world.
We open and shut our visions our perceptions to both
unseen and visualized meanings. We blink inside the
moments, but miss what was unseen. What hides behind
what passes that we see, blink I know you can do it.