Seeing
He sees the light it shines so bright but colors come from somewhere else
He sees the past it went so fast still he keeps it somewhere on a shelf
The future he can't see still he tries to be in the place where it might occur
Now with closed eyes he has surmised he sees the feelings that make him sure
He sees this place now he must erase the ground so he can take a step
The earth was glue but now seeing you his inaction has become inept
Lips zipped shut and ears plugged tight what else to guide him but his sight
His illusions don't lead just plant the seed for ocular ability to see whats right
He sees his words before absurd but now he has evidence of what they mean
Before he knew but now that he grew he knows he never saw what he had seen.
...who will you be dreaming of?
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