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In desolation we may fly
Be free
When all is lost
Then nothing’s left to lose
And nor are we
A broken road
Is still a way
And all we may believe
In desolation we are reborn
And free
In devastation we may build
And grow
When all was lies
There’s nothing left to prove
And less to know
A kingdom’s just
A promise overthrown
In devastation’s harvest
Let us sow
(c) Helen Valentina 2017
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It seems ‘Let us sow’ has already commenced! Good things thrive on barren soil that grow nowhere else. Great Helen.
Thanks so much Philippa! 🙂
Zero is a good starting point.
Very true, thanks John! 🙂
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Beautiful…where have you been Helenvalentina, missed you
Thanks so much…I’ve been really busy with my day job so that’s probably why I sometimes seem missing in action..but thanks for asking, really appreciate it. 🙂
Wow!
Thanks so much! 🙂
You’re brilliant!