Wheel of hope
A place to start out from
Although it started long ago
The world’s work has begun

A hoola hoop
A human chain
To warm our hands and find our way
When all the lights go out.

A raincoat and a french baret
The rolling hills of past mistakes
Lie quiet under the cloud

And I will long look to the churning sea
This call to arms means wrap them around
The first person you see.

(Dandelions and Bullet Holes)
Sarah Harmer

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