The Viewpoint of a mute, blind, and deaf person
I hear mute sounds
I see blind wind
I feel lost love
I speak soundless words
I can feel the sound of wind
I see the dance of the wind
I hear flowers blooming,
I hear nature's winter end
I can taste the pull of the oceans current
I can hear a butterfly's death
I can read the sounds of a sonar
I can hear the sounds of memories etched
I can feel the pull of gravity
I hear the rotation of the earth
I know the sound of love, I see the sounds of hurt
I can taste the temperature of red
I can close my eyes and describe the color blue
interpet the taste of wrong,
I read along the lines of true
I hear the world through blind eyes
I feel the earth through death ears
I can touch the feelings of hurt, & taste the sound of fear
I live in a world, a world of no light,
Yet it is always day, and still it is always night
This is the way I see the world,
And taste my earth of mute sound
Things that you do not see, I will hear,
and things that you do not hear, I will feel.
I interpert the earth in another way. In all the
impossibilties known to man.
I can do all this, though I can not hear, see, or speak.
S
oundless impossibilites of time, are all known to me.
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