To the blind

the world unfolds in different manner.
He misses things that grow
and manifest - what's born
but does not live for ever
but not the unnatural, more sure
and permanent,
what exists isn't reborn
soul-related
unencumbered
with feelings, not obsessed,
therefore pure.



Poetry by yoonoos peerbocus
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Written on 2025-12-15 at 12:12

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Albert Vynckier The PoetBay support member heart!
with feelings, not obsessed,
therefore pure.

not obsessed, sentimental crowd
2025-12-15