Things Unheard, Yet Seen

This week, I’ve felt the need to do different things in my life, so I hope you all enjoy this short poem I’ve written.

Hearing is the act of perceiving sounds yet why do we not listen? A few of us will learn to by listening, but we don’t see the vision. If we can’t see our vision, then we may perish. Things unheard yet seen are deep within our souls and hearts. Only God can tear them apart. We should write the vision and make it plain.

The poem is short, but I would like everyone to understand that the things we see are not the things we hear. We rely so much on our senses, mainly to hear but...