Wonder what it’s like
To see
Through a blind man’s eyes





Superhuman hearing




Picking up bits of conversation




Triggering vivid images

I wonder what it’s like
When everything you see
Is the way you like it.









Not having to deal with




The ugliness of human kind




Seeing only the beauty of nature.

Seeing fantastical things,
Clouds forever frozen at sunset
Raining drops of water tinted purple.
People with gossamer skin,



No ugly smog clinging to the ground




Just clear open air




Anything you want it to be.

I would love to see
Through blind eyes, just one day.
No human mistakes clouding my vision.
Just nature as it was indented to be.