Uncertain Oneiromancy—Denise Levertov
I spent the entire night leading a blind man,
But it was dark, I couldn’t find the way.
he told me to close my eyes, it would help.
Leaving sight in an alley, behind a bar,
I let a blind man lead me home.
He didn’t know what the curve in
The highway looked like, or how the
Streetlight in front of my house forgot
To wake up some nights, but he found the
Way. Relying on something that he
Would never see, he had faith,
Which is what I guess I was looking for.
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