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The world is a flash of colors Red, Blues, Greens All merge To paint a beautiful symphony A blotchy canvas to the naked eye Figures shift in and out of view All different, all colorful Focus, unfocus Nothing is clear Colors, sights, sounds A whirlwind of blurs and blobs Focus, unfocus, focus Focus until the picture is clear Focus until faceless shapes become more Focus until the world is alive Pristine colors fill perfect lines Shapes morph into objects Colors become one Figures breath life Everything is clear So clear Nothing is left unseen Every inch, nook, and cranny Exposed Dragged into the light Every imperfection Every little blemish Every disgusting speck Magnified The picture focuses into full view But I prefer to be blind
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Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
Vision
The world is a flash of colors Red, Blues, Greens All merge To paint a beautiful symphony A blotchy canvas to the naked eye Figures shift in and out of view All different, all colorful Focus, unfocus Nothing is clear Colors, sights, sounds A whirlwind of blurs and blobs Focus, unfocus, focus Focus until the picture is clear Focus until faceless shapes become more Focus until the world is alive Pristine colors fill perfect lines Shapes morph into objects Colors become one Figures breath life Everything is clear So clear Nothing is left unseen Every inch, nook, and cranny Exposed Dragged into the light Every imperfection Every little blemish Every disgusting speck Magnified The picture focuses into full view But I prefer to be blind
#vision #colors #blind #see #understand #perspective #different
hailey-h
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17/F/PA
Dec 9, 2017
Dec 9, 2017 at 10:55 AM UTC
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