Posted by Brad Osborne on December 13, 2021 · 22 Comments
Even those with perfect sight,
See the world through a lens,
The light that meets our eyes,
Bent by fortune and friends…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with clear, filtered, fortune, hidden, lens, light, luck, perfect, poem, Poetry, seeing, sight, strict form poetry, unseen, vision
Posted by Brad Osborne on December 9, 2020 · 19 Comments
Even those with perfect sight,
See the world through a lens,
The light that meets our eyes,
Bent by fortune and friends…
Filed under Poetry · Tagged with clear, filtered, fortune, hidden, lens, light, luck, perfect, poem, Poetry, seeing, sight, strict form poetry, unseen, vision