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??? ****************************************************** ....“Terrestrial Journals” *