eye see you

These once-blind eyes have breathed a wind of vision,

The cauldron's root through this once-rindless hand

Fumed like a tree, and tossed a burning bird;

With loud,torn tooth and tail and cobweb drum

The crumpled packs fled past this ghost in bloom,

And mild as pardon from a cloud of pride,

The terrible world my brother bares his skin.(Dylan Thomas)

Done