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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