Blinded by love, we love blindly

As fully as one blind can sense the world
with passion and the intensity of sensation,
absorbed in the purity of it all.

The ever-present darkness gives imagination color
with different shades that only one blind can perceive.
Textures, tastes and sounds are conceived in new ways.

There is both fulfillment and emptiness in such awareness
which are only parts of a fuller Truth
Yet we love. Overwhelmed by it all, we still love.

Blinded by love, we love blindly.