raison d’être

To help the blind hear each and every hue
Or so the deaf can know how night owl’s warn –
Make gypsy red a sound – or whisper blue
Touch unseen finches come to welcome morn
     There is a sense to life found in the senses
     And it is here the art of life commences^

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