Challenge
Write about not being able to see ahead of you.
Any genre, prose or poetry.
The Path
Am I blind?
Where am I going?
I can't see my path ahead of me.
My eyes are open.
My heart is heavy.
I hear the sounds ahead of me.
I know there is life ahead.
Where are you?
I can't comprehend my being.
I can't see through the confusion.
My vision is blurred.
There are many paths ahead now.
Though I can't see clearly, I know the path to take.
I can feel you ahead.
I sense you ahead, beckoning me to step forward.
I am not blind but yet I can't see.
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