Terrestrial Journals
Bowing these eyes sometimes in frameful silence
As tears fill the pools of their sight ~
Often beholding this sorrow amid the darkness
Never escaping the truth of its painful plight
Strewn from sea to sea around the globe
No place and no life, is immune unto its plague
Although some believe that they are and perhaps they are....
Tis it better to be blind, than to be slayed???
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....“Terrestrial Journals” *
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