I wrote this inspired by the emotional performance of Dorota Osinska on "The Voice of Poland". Dorota is nearly blind physically, but her endless scope of perspective can be heard through the vision of hear heart. This is written for all of those who who see truly by seeing through the heart.
The notes are rising,
Carried in by the
breeze,
Softly engaging,
The eyes of her
heart,
Awakened by words,
No ears can hear,
The spirit speaks
wisdom,
Which love will
impart,
Her eyes see unclear,
As all of ours do,
For light passes
through,
With so much unseen,
And to much to blind,
Yet the music is a
door,
Her heart passes
through,
All things and more,
In images come true,
A beauty beyond
words,
Rises up within,
To great to contain,
Pouring forth in
voice,
Speaks of joy and
pain,
Tears come in sound,
Hearts lift from the
ground,
With her soul as the
key,
Through her voice we
see,
The breeze lifts her
song,
As she sees from
within,
Gifting vision in her
song,
She is the Eyes of
the Wind.
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