my eyes have watched
a million miracles.
if only i hadn't been
so time-blinded.
the pine we placed
in the hole we made
once small enough
for hands to hold
now stands taller
then i'd ever wish to be.
where was i when
the tree found every inch?
i was time-blinded. only seeing the vision
of now, and not what
was or is to be.
how many miracles
grow within my
time-limited sight?
i need more than eyes to see.
to see what was
is to give glimpse
to what now is.
the eyes of hope.
to see is to have seen.
to have seen is to hope
to hope is to wait
for what is to be.
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