He sings in his thunderous voice
echoing off the Moorish pillars.
Goosebumps rise as the the blind man sings and
the sound of his voice reaches deep within her soul.
He fills in her blank spaces with his words.
He stand behind a permanent curtain.
Although he can not see her
She is breathless with every breath he takes.
His words are piercing through her heart;
The blind man sings
while she is watching him.
by Ivis M
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| 'Watching' Photo by Ivis M |
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