Poetry gets under your skin

Last Updated on 12th March 2021 by Caroline Haye

I found this great poem about vitiligo on the National Vitiligo Foundation website today…

Picture of Perfection 
(A Poem by Brian K. Blackden)

Let not the pigment of my skin describe me 
it is merely a covering to my soul 
I am not imprisoned by your glances 
your whispers fall unheard 
In contrast to most, my body unique 
Let me take you on a journey 
close your eyes and listen 
take my hand and walk in my footsteps 
We talk and express our deepest thoughts 
dreams spontaneously shared 
Hopes and desires quite similar 
fears and acceptance a reality 
As we walk in an aromatic field of flowers 
smelling the bounty in an unbridled breeze 
nature begins to beautify the unsighted view 
Two people unknown to one another 
Conversing, growing, blossoming, learning 
As we near the road to return to home 
open your eyes and look upon the picture 
You now see me whole, in all my perfection

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