Last Scene

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Carried aloft over snow-streaked Jura

Winter’s shadows shortening

Happiness back-packed overhead

Lockers filled with duty free gifts

To the future

Oblivious to the virus carried

In the words we shared

That had dared me a dream

Of peace and calm

Life normal

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CLP 04/07/2020

Published by

Christopher Perry

Liberté, Equalité, Humanité