Most have them
We all wander among them
We should… Why don’t they…
Insights, glimpses, wonderings
Panoramic sightings
How dare you withhold your
Visions from our grandchildren
Who could live off one
For a thousand generations?
Shout them, whisper them
Write them and leave them
In a public place
For a child to discover
From vision, life!

:- Doug.

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