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Blindness

Blindness

By D. S. Martin

I praise you for my blindness     not my
diminishing ability with fine print

but the way you cause me to move
securely    where I’d never move on my own

the way I can’t see     so must rely
on your whisper     the way I can’t hear

so must rely on your touch    the way
I can’t discern     where you’re leading

since     that is where you’re leading