The folly of the sighted is the strength of the blind.
They actually listen & understand in kind.
Their worlds are colored by hyper & brilliant senses.
Inner vision & sound married in mind’s eye lenses.
Not to mention, touch, taste & smell melded in tandem.
They build true forms of their world both direct & random.
A life unsighted where eyes do not prioritize.
New definitions of beauty without all the lies.
For, I cannot always trust just my two eyes alone.
They’re snobby; but other senses stretch sight’s narrow zone.