Friday, 29 July 2022
Dee Dee
We dream of justice,
jangled thrown away,
dream of life consistent,
when we think of home,
whoever believes that domain,
do we think of love,
rage does not absolve us,
nor further troubles gain,
we wash dishes on the move,
calendars retain the known,
need now to turn the page,
polish our brilliant stones,
all our interests,
with loving children every day,
make us take a back step,
we cannot undo what’s done,
great stories have to wait,
our endless tales mellowed,
how we live today.
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