Clyde McCulley
The next day I was listening to birds singing in the nearby trees.
The thought hit me whether a blind person hears the birds as we with hearing or are they blessed with a different symphony.
As
I thought about this, a new poem started developing and from those thoughts I
wrote a poem entitled The Sound of the Sun.
I have continued writing poetry for the last five months and have now published three books of poems.
I am under no illusion that these make me a poet, but I am enjoying creating in this new medium.
