Sixteen Bars

Blurred Clarity

Diamond cut clarity clouding the vision

A blind man struts merrily, touting precision

Able to sense what others can’t see

Able to present what others can be

Labels bent back revealing their content

Cables are snapped releasing the haunted

Returning on a post ghost side note recourse

Look through the mind, and you just might remorse

A realigned spine just might divorce

The neck from the head with only dread to report

Swallow the instructions

Follow the induction

Look left or right, might be a major malfunction

Look up tonight, might find a new junction

Look up to the might of those who slight fright with wisdom

Or lock the third eye in a twenty-twenty prism prison


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