cloudy days spent discerning braille from goosebumps

fingertips tracing dimpled pores along familiar paths

without good sense they read the same incogniscant means

as sullen clouds mimic scuffed up shoes compressed by heavy beings

sunny days stream light intact with a tactful glow

ribbons cascade with credence as if in a lucid show

letters spell word with arc and beam on azure paper sky

eradicate conspiracies chemical mumurings denied

how it is all felt or perceived neither matters much

as in His love faith and hope reside not by sight or touch