Vivid Perception Dies Poem by DM W
Vivid Perception Dies
The Force that flows through sun, sea, wind and snow
Can only be seen by innocent eyes.
Experience seems to highlight our woes,
As each day pure imagination dies.
Familiar routines distract our minds
From perceiving magical moments in time.
In many ways we human beings are blind
To Beauty, Art and all that is sublime.
Dominic another superb poem with a well written and delivered rhyme scheme and flow. And how well you phrase it 'Familiar routines distract our minds' too true my friend. A full score and richly deserved and some readers and poets see with better eyes.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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8/28/2025 9:51:47 PM # 1.0.0
Darned good poems deserve a darned good reread. A full score as well to do any fine poem true poetic justice.