visio

Could I describe it?
Like a pebble breaking ripples
across the surface of the retina.

Wind shearing across the face,
eyes squinted and piercing
at the front of a high speed train.

It is the blindness of birth,
the cloudiness of disease
and the crystal of saline.

This is the vision thou imparts.
It is murky with the clarity of
what is being revealed.

All shall come to light.