A Journey Beyond Sight: Rediscovering Mexico’s Soul with Reece O’Bryan

From Bluegrass Fields to Aztec Dreams,

Where Kentucky’s sunrise softly gleams,

Dawn whispers through the plaza’s trees,

With laughter, music, and cafes’ tease.

I traded bluegrass hills for mariachi’s sway,

A vibrant serenade that guides my way.

My cane taps a rhythm on cobblestone streets,

Once wild meadows, now vibrant beats.

Chili peppers’ scent, jacaranda’s bloom,

Paint a world unseen, a rich perfume.

Sun-warmed stones whisper Aztec lore,

Beneath my touch, history’s allure.

Though sightless, I feel the city’s pulse,

A vibrant tapestry, a life convulse.

Mexico City’s heart beats for me,

A symphony of senses, wild and free.