.
... cool breezes ( it is so hard
To talk of loneliness )
::
we would **** each other
( & we do ! )
To avoid the agony
""
existential terror !
( we are so confused )
Oh dear dear child !
)(
There are some things we've got to do !
""
What ?
( softly in due time
Dear child )
:::::: :::::
we are here in these
The days of great tyranny
The slaughter of the multitudes
The freedom of greed
//
We are human beings
In a state of great alienation
And all common ground
Is being stricken away
•
This is simply so dear child
And with it we must contend
)(
But we can do so with grace and love
And dignity
And even bring to earth
That peace that we all deserve
Again
;;;
( we'll get to it in due time !
Let us please go slow and easy )
;:;
well
Perhaps for now
Enoughs's been said
::
Time for me to take a rest
And renew my gentle breath
To a state of greater strength
.