The
Path
Not
Seen
by
Chad
Langgle
Looking
out
on
a
world
of
living
color,
yet
I
dream
in
black
and
white,
with
eyes
shut
wide
seeing
the
unseen,
tempted
to
run
but
only
in
place
for
the
thing
I
fear
inhabits
this
space,
one
day
will
dawn
the
sun
so
bright,
greeting
me
to
the
day
I’m
victorious
in
flight,
as
I
move
from
this
place
on
to
the
next,
to
live
life
amongst
the
rest.
That’s
when
I’ve
seen
the
path
unseen,
A
dream
in
a
dream.
