When the Witness is Blind (Minute poem)
When soul Blindness attempts discourse
Tracing the source
Of the Divine...
Fails to define.
Unseen Truth, unknown Experience
Destitute sense
Births hollow creed
To feed a need.
Worldly wisdom in professions
Rich confessions
These empty jars
Do not go far.
poem by Cynthia Buhain-Baello
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