Silent skies
please my eyes
silence reigns
the plantation
Unique mysteries thrive
human lives
in a wondrous world
where I exist
A life to wonder
why thunder
strikes the humble
who die at night
In destruction and obscurity
Optimism remains
A prospect of change
When all’s slain
These the brave ones
Born in no land
With no name
No home
No love…
No hope
By Author Lynda FerrerRR//2014
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