Blind
Blind. I�m blind.
My sight is gone.
My eyes are tightly shut
And all I see:
The warm, pink light of me
Inside myself.
Et ego attineo to what�s outside;
My �I� embraces all
As arms embrace,
And I am
Stability and strength,
Warmth inside,
Warmth without.
Warmth and strength and
Soft and strong and
Pink and dark and
All inside and
All me.
Warm breezes stir my hair,
The gentle lullaby
Of steady breaths:
In and out, in and out,
A soothing, sleepy rhythm
Easing hair against my head.