Imagine how you'd see in darkness With little for the eyes to do Then feel the texture of spring colors Daily gifts of red and blue.
Linked to K’lee and Dale’s Cosmic Photo Challenge with the theme “the textures of your life”.
Also linked to Trent P. McDonald’s The Weekly Smile. My smile this week comes from memories of spring colors at the Chicago Botanic Garden.


Nice poem and photos. I do like the bit of synesthesia, with sight and touch becoming one, the textures of blue and red speaking loudly across the world… I’m ready for spring!
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It is a kind of synesthesia. Thank you, Trent!
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nice verse and love the poppies Frank!
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Thank you, Kate!
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I have a good friend who is blind and cannot see any of these beautiful colors along the way. A great reminder for all of us to appreciate whet we have.
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We take color for granted. Thank you, Dwight!
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Fantastic shot and poem, Frank!
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Thank you, K’lee!
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Seeing in Darkness.. With Seasonal Affective Disorder
the SAD Situation i used to endure in Decades of my Younger
Years i couldn’t imagine ever having any problems seeing in the Light
particularly Colors as Darkness was always the Foe of my Moods then..
66 Months Like A Vampire not able to use eyes for Lights and Colors
And the same for Ears particularly the right eye and ear then as that
applies to the Sound of Music.. since recovering the use of those
Eyes and Ears from the worst Pain understood to Humankind
that Type Two Trigeminal Neuralgia like a Dentist Drill in
my right eye and ear for 66 Months.. i’ve taken
over 190,000 Photos now with my iPhone
Since January of 2013.. the Pure Bliss
of Being Able to Use my Eyes for
Light and Colors again
not only regaining
the ability to listen to
Music but even able to
Sing Again so Free Without
Fear and Dance In Public Fear Free too…
it’s hard to imagine now that something as small
as a Scratch on my Shiny SUV would bother me when
i saw that imperfection across from the Building i worked
at for More than a Month before i got used to Seeing it.. the
way i knew my Soul was finally cured of the Maladies of Gratitude
was when we drove our new Car after recovery into a Parking Lot and
a Car-Load of Children Slammed their Door into our Car Denting it a bit
And Scratching it on the Side.. well.. it had absolutely no effect on me although
Katrina was very upset.. as not only had i lost effective use of my Eyes and Ears
And Emotions if i had ever felt a Smile in my life or a laugh too.. i had the privilege
of laying on a Hospital Cold Table after a full 40 Days in the ‘Lent Spring’ of 2008 with
almost no sleep Just an hour each night with an Alpha Blocker for all the other maladies
i was diagnosed with later.. to get my Heart rate to slow down then enough to go to sleep
as Dysautonomia.. would not allow the Blood to Get to my Brain my Autonomic Nervous
System out of whack.. not allowing me to get to sleep.. gasping for breath each moment
i dozed off.. no sleep for the last 5 of 40 days.. sure i was already having some kind of
Seizures close to Death.. laying on that Cold Metal Table i heard the voice of Katrina
and my Sister in the Background for the one thing i hadn’t lost then although
i could not feel it was the Love of them and my Mother too.. thing is i
already had it all.. but at one point all i thought i had was a scratch
on my SUV.. ‘they’ put me down at the Hospital with 4MG of
Ativan.. i really didn’t think i would be coming back
but i did and i had the rest of the 66 Months of
Hell to learn the gratitude for all i Lost in Life..
when i come back the Hell was
still there but i came back
and i finally slept
and Ativan
Surely
became my
escape in sleep from
all the Pain/Numb other wise
it would have been Death then
the Blessing the Only Blessing
as in some places Death is Heaven
Death is Just Heaven… so i endured
the rest of 66 Months of Hell.. and i suppose
those i meet in Life when i Dance now .. they would
Dance too.. if they saw the Darkness in Light and Colors
and the Pain in the Sound of Music.. appreciating every Color
of Life.. every Note of Music.. and after Losing my Smell later from
a Cold Virus.. during Heaven every Taste and Smell too.. i still can’t
touch my Pants or most any other Human Made Object as Tactile Sensitivity
associated with Asperger’s Syndrome has made that almost impossible my Entire Life
but what i can
do is Touch a Smile
And Bring one too.. for
what i’ve Learned is all
the Colors of the UniVerse
And Beyond exist in one Smile shared….
it’s amazing the Gift that Hell Brings
It’s amazing what you see when Light
becomes darkness and darkness becomes Light again.. yes so many colors..
As far as Textures go Nature is okay but nah.. Man-made textures not so much..:)
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We take what we see with our eyes and hear with our ears too much for granted. Thank you, Fred!
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Beauty Is Beauty
We Feel With or
Without EYes Ears..:)
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Beauty of a poem, and stunning photo!
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Thank you!
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Great shot to go with a lovely poem Frank:)
Pat
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Thank you, Pat!
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