i view the world
as a sun rise high
i am high on life and i
see the world
blazing, raising
arms mid air
branches sprouting leaves
and me
fleeing the need
to see
in black and white
i must say
as of late
my sight has been keen
and man, it brings me to my knees
for i see people
with color
race
creed
they shine shine oh how they shine
in my eyes
until i am made to see
in black and white
a motion picture freeze frame
of time time all the time i see
pure esoteric beauty souls spirits bonds
not crayons labeled
palettes cradled
in artist's arms
i copper cover my own lids
and open my third eye
blind
was blind
i view the world
as a sun rise high
© Susan Marie 2007
© Susan Marie 2007
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