A Water Colour View

I take off my glasses,
so I can see.
Detail and clarity,
and over-rated.
I want to see colour blur
like water colours,
rough edges and soft tones.
Let the landscape blend,
a mix of hues,
imagination with the minds eye –
now I see inward.
I’m looking farther ahead,
and though I see no object,
all becomes clear,
like walking in the dark,
but with a colourful view.

Love Is Blind?

Love is

If so,
then cover
my eyes.

If I stumble,
I’ll find my feet,
but never hesitate.

Tell me,
love is blind,
and I will not mind.

I will gladly,
step blindly,
and risk it all.

How is love

when today
I can see
despite the fog?

When I can
see through myself,
a better man as a result?

If love
is blind

show me
how to
turn off the lights.

I’ll find my way
to you
faster than before.

is blind?

Not in my mind.