brexit
By jvriesema
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An oblivion of noise and politics
renders confusion when time stands still
in the moment before thoughts create ideals;
that
create a moment when the heart completes the sentence
which follows the path
that sees the world in a new way;
life following the ideals of enthusiasm;
of a world created upon the chalkboard of true beginnings;
the new world order never sought by the independence of will.
always defeated by true beginnings and the innocence of man.
We go our own way
and create the canvas we know is true.
We seek new sentences and vowels
and marvel at our own determination.
We reverse the tides of the sea
as the ghosts of philosophers stand aghast
and
Lord Byron smiles
for the pure poetry of our beginnings;
the tide reversed ;
our true intellictualism creating a reality
divergent from the new world order;
our own birth.
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