Blurred Sight

How hard it seems
To see the world...
My own eyes fall short
Of the vision of other eyes
And somewhere
    these visions blur.

Streaks of color whirling by
Unidentifiable buildings--
Nameless shows under lights
And tasteless food on table tops;
Where is the soul of it all?

Lost in the movement
Swept under the rug like dirt
We try to hide stars in the dark
But they only shine brighter in the night--
Out of reach, but not quite out of sight
    these visions blur.

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Author Image Author Image I love reading the Word of God. With prayer God's Word reveals so much: from comfort to temperance, from perspective to affirmation. Digging into the depths of the Word, cross-referencing history, language and time differences, is a passion of mine. In March of 2015 I decided to go back through the Bible doing an in depth study on each section I read. Eventually I decided to share my journal of notes as I partake in this journey. I hope you are blessed by God and inspired to pursue a deeper relationship with Him. I love reading and learning about God, nature, and science. I am interested in how it all connects. The Creator's fingerprints are all over his creation. We can learn so much about Him and how we came to be by exploring the world around us. Join me as I explore the world and draw closer to the One who created it all.
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