“Blind”
by: daniel n. fesperman
If asked what life is all about,
One would shake his head in doubt.
The question is not “what?” but “how?”,
Still most live for the here and now.
Our outlook needs to be more focused,
Before we glare into the eyes of Locust.
Will it end there or just begin?
All of the answers and questions lie within.
Open your hearts and your minds,
But am I the blind leading the blind?
