HOW THE BLIND BECOME THE DEAD
Science blinds us to the True Reality.
There are dragons hiding in the streets.
We feel their breath but we refuse to see.
Science blinds us to the True Reality.
Dragon fire withers us eventually,
we call it "aging", standing in the mouths of beasts.
Science blinds us to reality.
There are dragons hiding in the streets.
- William John Watkins
what are two poetic techniques in this poem?
please please help
