Blind
a charlax poetry poem Blind
Blind
Blind
iff eye say eye cannot see then eye am blind
and the world has no power to add blindness to my sight
and iff eye say eye have no sleep in sight
then eye must rest the best eye rest
iff eye say eye have no food then eye must be a fast asleep or
iff eye say eye have no clothes then eye am dressed asleep and blind or
who can say they cannot see and yet the watch is read in sight of me
and when this life is over can we go on seeing can we go on living sight is part of life and yet eye say that eye am blind and yet eye see the night and sleep and dress in poverty in riches and eat my share of plenty there
oh LORD please take me home to be there
when this life is over cast me not away to die
let me live this life of plenty while eye am still Blind
Blind
a charlax poetry poem
iff eye say eye cannot see then eye am blind
and the world has no power to add blindness to my sight
and iff eye say eye have no sleep in sight
then eye must rest the best eye rest
iff eye say eye have no food then eye must be a fast asleep or
iff eye say eye have no clothes then eye am dressed asleep and blind or
who can say they cannot see and yet the watch is read in sight of me
and when this life is over can we go on seeing can we go on living sight is part of life and yet eye say that eye am blind and yet eye see the night and sleep and dress in poverty in riches and eat my share of plenty there
oh LORD please take me home to be there
when this life is over cast me not away to die
let me live this life of plenty while eye am still Blind
Blind
a charlax poetry poem
