Real world is invisible
without the Inner Eye.
It’s a lesson, I had learned.
I had to go through crises
till the Eye was opened.
Some are born with it,
some grow it with time,
and some die blind;
never missing them in life.
I would rather embrace
a colorless, prosaic world
that the Inner Eye will show
than live in a mythic world of rainbow .
If you have it
Not only does this world
become a crystal
but also those who inhabit it.
And it’s the only way
to be spared from
that invisible big bad wolf.
Posted for Susan’s Midweek Motif ~ Invisibility @ Poets United
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