Goggles

The way I see it 
I used to not see at all

As if I were wearing goggles
That allowed only a narrow view straight ahead

Unwilling

To see what was behind me and learn from it
To see the commixture around me and embrace it
To see from a different perspective

How easy it is to go through life this way

And to slip back into it 

Closing myself off to possibility  


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