Blindness Beheld

I am lost, but I am found
in my lostness.

This lostness is a great and sacred
limbo within the clear-cut boundary
of existence.

Being lost is being alive, so I will take
this invigorating unease over
the certainty which awaits
on the horizon.

This darkness is nothing
compared to Darkness.
This darkness is actually Light.

Even when I cannot see,
I am aware of my blindness.
And this is the only Sight I need.



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