The Sight of my own

[Robert Alan]

I stand on top of

a certain creation

a way of learning how the light transfers from it’s

source, into my own eyes

Interpretation of sight

can it calculate to the other senses

The beasts move and dance where

I can breathe and am looking out the window

the window where it all began

is what I saw the truth

or my own interpretation of sight

what’s my seeing if not from

my mind

Could what I believe

have never been there from the start

[YesNo]

Good question at the end.