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Sep 2019
The man who reads life with his hands
unseen banalities yet profound he understands
intricacies of beauty missed by seeing eyes
unveiled by his touch there can be 
no disguise
his elegant fingers all finely steeped in grace
life and beautys details eloquently 
he does trace
some may say blind applying a blanket label
others know better he is certainly more than able
to "see" what is hidden from our base seeing eyes
he intuites life's delicacies accuracy does surprise
as his deft fingers map my faces story lines
his unseeing eyes & seeing hands unwrap my mind.
© J.C.
Response to a write about 'blindness'
Jayne E
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Jayne E  F/New Zealand
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