#683 - an ethic of everything after

 

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an ethic of everything after

 

the world is a lovely green

and distance does it blue

 

I love a day like anywhere

fresh of breath, gods up

 

and have the bunny bounce of hills

lovely green and far far blue

 

who knows what’s next, why

it must be  

 

breeze to begin

 

a squabble of wings

the voices are mine

 

lose count

even dreams of the blind

about light

 

come to the age of who buries whom

tomb it up with days gone

 

green and look

and so blue too

 

see!

I’m winding a track from

out of this head

 

the world is a lovely green

and distance does it blue