Open-Eyed

I Wander Aimless . . .

Keira Fulton-Lees
Nov 6 · 2 min read
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Open-Eyed

Open-eyed, I wander aimless
In elusive clarity
Yet, beneath the brilliant daylight
I count each possibility

Open-eyed, I see the nameless
In crowded corridors
Yet, my eyes can barely see them
I shade to then avoid

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Keira Fulton-Lees

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Artfully Autistic Advocate for Autism: My Autistic “Special Interests” are: Music, The Moon, Writing, Coding, Poetry, Art, & Photography. My #1 love is my son!

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