THE WILLING AND THE BLIND

A concise knife might
Alert the sight.
even with a flashlight,
You remain so blind.
Left in the dark

Like space has claimed you
Sadly … It only ashamed you.
you knew Everything you needed

And still
You proceeded .
Like intuition was only
A theory.
How scary ?
To be given a map
And still
walk towards the flame
–Cam ie

This blog is about writing (poetry in particular) and random thoughts in a nutshell

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