 Jean de Lemos
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Etenal
Life
Stock markets and ice caps are in meltdown and suicides are testing their worth but in the parks there are still lovers on benches moored safely to Mother Earth.
War, plague and famine are all raging and distant screams demand to be heard but in the park a boy has his arm around a girl and it’s warding off the world.
She smiles and rests her head on his shoulder As they share each other’s very breath and their publicly private laughter Is way beyond the reach of mere death.
Peter Cundall |