Slowly, slowly, as years unwind
What kind of future shall we find,
Where are the endless ways we’ve lost
And who is left to count the cost
Oh foolish ones of no context
Please tell us what will be the next !
FACADE ( 2016 ) 2015/12/31
The stars shine brightly through the night
The planets veil themselves from sight
The moon plays hide and seek up high
The winds do moan and heave and sigh
The world at best seems lost in space
And cannot seem to find its place !
Claire V. Bogdanos 