Yearning In Sight
He stared
Into the efface of God
He couldn’t take
A good look
Fore God’s creatures
And awe of creation
A rainbow of colors
For me and hue
Yearning in sight
Soully to counter
Arrear forum of blindness
Exchanging grace for grays
Making much
Of life un-palette-able
With no savor present
And what was plenty
Bad taste
