Perception

This poem was written to potray the difference in perception that everyone has, and one can only wonder how unique are perceptions to each one of us and never decipher why. ;)

DEEPER BLUE

Where all the(re) love birds flew,
Now we see the eagles feed.
All is green, pardon was green
And its cream is now a dream

Yes, flew the green like those(birds) love birds
And fed the sand dunes like those(birds) eagles
Deep blue sights black metre a hecta
Deep blue looks dark blue metre a deca

Oh! Men, all its eyes and brains
Its yet not even deep blue
To stay at a distance and speak,
One sees black and dark blue, not deep blue

Oh! All men see you alas deep blue
And to fall in love with an art
Can one see all in it deep blue
Fear see you any deep blue of(f) this

The world under shadows of green
Was green, but now sanddunes?
And where in you now, would in future
Might, would see you only sanddunes.

What’s green, what’s sanddunes
Not alone forest greens, desert dunes
You now green, growin sanddunes
Find future you greens, diminishing dunes

Alas see you your deep blue, deeper blue.