poem by I.M
When a blind man sleeps does he have vision in his dreams?
Is it upwards or downwards when we look to the sky?
What does God have in store for us in his mighty game of chess?
Who will really listen when we ask that all important question?
Better still who will answer that question when the time comes?
An interpretation of a dream perceived is one who has conceived,
Our vision is all around in this optical illusion, imprisoned,
Fateful steps we take in instinct, to prove our distinction,
Only one answer to a million questions, but only one question to a million answers,
Wo really knows?????????
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