I wouldn’t claim it is a new beginning - that’s too
estranged from veridical truth - but it’s sinking in
and deftly playing truant t' old adages - yes, the
ones we thought were always tried ’n true - or is
it, forsooth, maybe they’re too worn to resist the
vicissitudes this small invasion ventilates; but its
change without dissent, & we will accommodate
for good and for all because it does make sense
And so, there’s no sides here; its at this juncture
we dismember th’ fence, what should now exist
is ambience in opinions hitherto ‘singular’ views
commingling into that unity of who we wanted t’
be; and there I see the me I’m about to become;
I say gidday mate, got time for a brew & a chat?
© 14 February 2018, I. D. Carswell
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