Fingertips

A Poem by Cassidy Mask

It's meant to be about a blind person...

Forgive me if my eyes are cold

Its been too long

Now I have forgotten how to

Greet you

Every word every whisper

Renders me speechless

Time has faded my memory

It has helped me

Put these dreams behind me… but

Stay, and I’ll greet you with these

fingertips

© 2009 Cassidy Mask

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EverleafOwl

Beautiful and clever, LOVE IT!!! :) Reminds me of not only a physically but also mentally blinded person...good work! X)

Posted 12 Years Ago

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Added on August 27, 2008
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Cassidy Mask

Singapore

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I'm at art college in Singapore. "...I never heard them laugh. They had, Instead, this tic of scratching quotes in air - like frightened mimes inside their box of style, that first class carriag.. more..