I posted this poem yesterday evening, I’m republishing today, without the ‘Links/Pingbacks’… and I’m adding another old ‘Bee Gees’ song “Words”, which seems to be appropriate for my poem here, which basically, is only ‘words’ from my pondering thoughts.
Our World, Air For Us All
What grows up
Eternally falls to ground
What’s absorbed in
Eventually seeps out
Did you hear the sound?
The world is round
But is the universe a square?
As we struggle to breathe in our share
Did you hear there’s enough air for us all?
So why cry before we’ve learnt how to crawl?
Ivor Steven (c) June 2020
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