Enough to blind

A minor obsession

A major illusion

Drawing it all, used all the lead

Stand back and breathe. Take it in

It's too much truth, enough to blind.

A minor lesson

A major contortion 

Can't stand it, how it shines bright

Shut eyes lead to blind amends

Closer is painful, yet it draws near

A minor intention

A major impulsion 

Touching the unabridged, crystal fear

Smudged. Then creased. Then folded.

Crushed to remove it from sight

A minor dent

A major light

Compression fails to hide the gleam

Tearing apart the lines, the life of it

But persistence is something shared

A minor inconvenience

A major ascent 

Shredded, the pieces become stars

Intentions of scaring words as revenge 

Turned on its head to light the sky

A minor fault

A major result

No longer bleeding; leading the way.

The whole of the truth, the luminosity

Aids all who open their eyes.