Poems of a Cryptic brony.
Ever notice how I seem to write about blindness? I’m pretty perceptive.
One without light
I am one without light
It is what gives us sight
Red or blue, yellow, grey.
What they are, I cannot say.
Some say I can see with sound
That may be true, but I am still bound
For there's things, sound can't give
The colour spectrum, they use to live
Whether or not, you will doubt me.
I hope that you will all see.
There's nothing wrong with me. Nothing bad.
All these guesses, they just make me sad.
I may not be able to read or write.
But there's a lot you can do without sight.
Hear the background hear the sound.
The area behind you, is not bound.
Sight is something you do not need.
But it just finishes the deed.
The way it sounds.
I cannot see colour, or the writing on the sheet,
but If I concentrate, I can hear your heart beat.
I don’t understand fashion or the appeal of a boutique,
but your heart's rhythm feels so unique.
For sound Is all that I require,
To find the one who I desire.
It brings me joy that you like my little HiE, I thank you kind sir!
Thanks for the watch and tracking my story A Certain Magical Sunset.
I'm working through reading the rewrite of SAPR now... awesome am I right?
Thanks for throwing Achievement Unlocked: Alicorn Princess onto your wall of fame. I appreciate you taking the time to give it a read.
Thanks for adding "Ocean Blues" to your library!
Here to make your day 'cuz why not
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