Wednesday, 1 February 2017

Fresh Eyes


An observation on observations.





Fresh Eyes  -  11 Jan 17

Walking the streets
At dawn
Eyes open to the wonders
Unfolding all around

Sun touched my eyes
Lit my Soul
Showed me the way
The world has changed

With fresh eyes
I walk on
Watching






I cannot recall ever walking the streets at dawn.


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