to write on sand

Where it not for one to play buffoon 

or to say of none we're way too soon

involved in peddling mass hysteria 

when it's been held in each posterior 

consciousness - makers of peace are

blessed. So ever to be near or far

we at our disposal have in hand

a power to write upon our sand.

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galateuscrypticbardexcalibardrKayarqiosarquiousKesner

◄ elegy for Jonathan, the prince

Spring's unfurling ►

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