Through the past
Along forgotten memory lanes
The constant thread of history
Throbs under the mess of millennia.
Unless we make the effort to
Comb through the back stories
Of our existence, the winding wire
To the beginning of the counting,
Of souls, of events, of people,
Famous or not, who changed
And change it still. The lessons
Stand, visible or not, effort or not,
And ignoring them is not an option.
R 25/04/2023 11:47
I’ve even managed to put together a trailer for Aggie! Rough and ready, but a trailer, nonetheless.
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