On Restoration

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On Restoration

 

Things aren’t always better as they were before

Our Past lights our way, so we must restore.

 

I see things so differently as I get older.

I want to take the colder memories

And make clear sense of what seems senseless

And, unless those like I can go on

We cannot continue to run

Our Race

Or Face

Life as more than reality

Seeing sensibility

To our tries, our dreams,

Our cries—even screams

For we will see our roots through restoration.

 

-Our hearts in our imagination

-Our knowledge from our contemplation

-Our passions in our fascination.

 

Annie

8-25-98

 

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