Thebus
There are paths that lead to heavensThough the sign posts read out of sight
Wonder are there special glasses to see
The shortest way from A to B?
In the world there is a question
About just where to put the light
Who is who and by what right?
While all the dust does not settle
Walk around in fossil tracks
Stand before the turning backs
All asleep may not awaken .
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2014-09-24 at 15:54
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