28 April


Day 28

Prompt from Poetry Society - Vision (actually a triolet)


The patient sitting (an Agent) in the dark is blinded by devices for the measurement
of eyes, and through them soul. Here is the chart of obfuscation, here is the lexicon of dark
with all the whitespace glowing. It is hard to read and understand, there is no sense
in letters without reading, and the dark is in your very eyes, a weak, short sighted love,
that fades towards glaucoma-blue, a strange enlightenment

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