Eyes Craving Sight

Eyes craving sight
Ears craving sounds
Voice craving words
Hands craving a touch

You've seen the light
Emerging from the grounds
All light allures
You've touched too much

And now you're standing soundless mute
Eyeless and blind in earthly mansions
To find out your body is but a diving suit
Plunged into all three dimensions

poem by Miroslava OdalovicReport problemRelated quotes
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