I hear
The sea in my ear.
It’s waves ever near
Go swish swish.
I wish
They would withdraw.
But what if the roar
Should cease
Leaving a deafly peace?
To be blind and without sound
Is to some a horror profound.
Yet many who in silence dwell
Do not consider it hell.
Society puts it’s fear
On those who can not hear
And finds
In the blind
An object of pity
For it is easy to patronise
Those with no eyes.
“I could not cope
And would abandon hope”
They say
While the disabled shrug
And get on with their day.
K Morris - Poet 
Yes the less able are often the more able
Many thanks for your comment. I have very limited vision and suffer, periodically from wax in my ear which lead me to think what would happen where I to become both blind and deaf, hence the poem. Kevin
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Thank you for your comment. I will be sure to check out your blog. Regards. Kevin
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Thank you. Kevin