Blind Man’s Eyes (ver. 2)

June 11, 2009

This dark windowed cell
that has been darkened with soot
from fires within.

Crack through, peel the shells,
piece by hardened piece and look
in, a bowl of sin.

Who could take this hell,
but your clear, strong voice of truth
that removes Death’s sting?

Mud. Tree. People. Well.
Stream of tears, behold, the proof!
See, live, eat, and drink.

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