As for our
ancestors
Talking to a
pair of young lovers
On a
glorious winter’s day
We surmounted
the generation gap
&
realised we faced the same pliers
Twisting us
over backwards
Filling us
up with shit
& we
each needed the same healing
Laying on our
backs in the sunshine
Nature
expels the stresses from the world
Those who
seek to break us
& remake
us cogs in the wheel
But when we
share our witness
We realise
we’re not completely mad
& give
thanks for human connection
& nature’s gifts as for our ancestors
Published
& Copyright Malachi Doyle 2025.
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