New Eyes – a poem by Paul Vincent Cannon

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“The future belongs to those who believe in the beauty of their dreams.”  Eleanor Roosevelt

New Eyes

There’s a tragedy to living small,
locked in a narrow singular mind
that was planted in a standard
tiny pot and failed to bloom,
stunted by constraining values,
abandoned to a dry and limited field,
yet there is a way through,
to stir up dreams
that invite new eyes.

©Paul Vincent Cannon

Paul, pvcann.com

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