Sight

To be able to see is great
I would not like no sight
to be unable to see
I can't imagine anything worse

Not to see the various seasons
each with its own beauty
only to feel the sunbeams
would be to miss the rays

To watch them as they dance
as they high light a shape
to watch the moon at night
silvery radiance cloaking earth

No I would not like no sight
for then I could not read
think of it, no poems or books
life would be utterly dearth
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Posted: May 2013

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Poetnumber1
This poem reiterates the saying that we should be thankful for what we have Linda.Could you imagine life without eyes,it will be a dark and dull world indeed my friend.A strong write and i hope all is well on your part of the globe....sending warm greetings your way.hug teddybear
weemick1960
As always, you are right on the money with what you write. Even when you stop the thought goes on. You think of all the glories around us and the people who have sight but just wont see them. Yes, to be without sight would be a terrible thing, especially if you had seen the glories of the world. I enjoyed this. Makes one think.
Catch you later.
cameal6
very right you are...I think when one loses any one of there abilities is tragic. as the body needs to be whole. if one can not walk into the sun light then you can not see. if one can not touch then how can you feel,if one can not hear then how can you know the birds song. very good poem with a very good truth.
morgen90210
this is a paramount to every poet!
thank you Linda
darkhorse555
sight a treasured gift we are the lucky ones nice piece lindaangel
Happygolucky4u
I agree shadow sight is such a blessing. When I went to school I think it was maybe third grade we did a course on the braille alphabet we also did hand language for the death. I cannot remember none of my braille. Sadly I did not continue to practice it. They say if you don't use it you lose it, so true. I remember a little of my sign language. I would miss the arts and crafts . blues This poem really got me thinking. teddybear
shadow1950
dear M.M it would be terrible. half at least of being a poet is to see things ty dear friend teddybear bouquet hug kiss wine purple heart angel
shadow1950
hi Mike I like the thought it goes on ty teddybear bouquet hug kiss wine
shadow1950
ty Cameal much truth in your comments too glad you enjoyedteddybear bouquet hug kiss wine
shadow1950
hi Morgen pleased you liked it tyteddybear bouquet hug kiss wine
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