River House
Creative Works Blog
Thursday, September 9, 2010
Waking
Alone I'm enlightened
Surrounded I'm pressed
Looking at the world through glass eyes
Early morning sand is flung away
Now the sand has scamppered
Pristine vision is constant
But you must wake up
and wipe your vision
to see your vision.
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