to the blind

       “Therefore speak I to them in parables: because they seeing see not;        
and hearing they hear not, neither do they understand.”—Matthew 13:13 KJV        
        
home is where the heart is,        
       but I've never really had one;        
           heart is where the love is,        
                  but I've always had a sad one.        
        
       love is where the light is,        
           but I've never tasted true love;        
                  light is where real life is,        
                      but stark darkness is my alcove.        
         
           life is where the world turns,        
                  but death's turns have left me reeling;        
                      world without a purpose        
                          to the blind, its depths concealing.        
       
                             © Copyright 2021 November 27        
                                          by Clyve A. Bowen♫