Random thoughts…

Clarity is seeing, knowing, preparing.

Distortion is loss, confusing, and bliss.

Who is to say that life is one or the other?

We cannot see the same, nor do we take

the time to see like another.

So maybe, just maybe,

clarity doesn’t exist.

We’re all blinded by what we don’t see,

and no person sees the same.

So no, clarity is gone,

but the fog the clouds our thoughts, actions, and memories

varies and dissipates at will.

We all need better characteristics,

but unlike bad sight, we have no resolution.

Glasses can’t fix everything.

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  • J L Carey Jr on Feb 6, 2012

    nice work. I really liked how you ended this poem also.

  • avissado on Feb 6, 2012

    great share! well done

  • Vinaya says good bye on Feb 13, 2012

    We are like glass, once broken we cannot be fixed.

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