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Sights
June 21, 2013
I see the world ahead of me,
The star shine and moonlight.
Oh the amazing sights to see,
It's as if I'm looking from a different height.
Rivers flow as the wind flows, Over rocks and down mountain sides. Grass grows greener then mint leaves,
Storm clouds gather and hides.
The sunshine looks as if meant to be.
But these are only memories,
For I am a blind old man.
None of this reaches up to my abilities.
As the winds blows on me through a fan.
© Julie B., New City, NY
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