Jenkins Street Poetry Project
A collection of original poems by Don Stinson
Tuesday, June 30, 2009
Parable #1
In the dark we see beasts
Where be no beasts;
Our senses see over
What really is.
In deepest daytime, though,
We overlook
Evil most obvious:
Blinded by light.
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