While one can’t take it for granted there’s that
wee glimmer of hope set as a wry chance we
see things the same way - at least its the fruit
of a common belief spared those ‘hard times’
agendas of glory boys and thieves; the wimp-
set sees us stranded in this faith with nature -
we’re consequential victims they say, natural
retrogression, degeneration on the hoof
But I know we’re fireproofed to such claims -
their vision is Eden retrofitted with their view
screwed into rafters as true regardless of its
real cost; our’s allows nature the final words
whether we fit into schemes larger than our
imagination but sanctioned by its dreams
So yes - there’s possibility he’s found what
he seeks, an avocado orchard with enough
healthy trees to make a difference, with an
opportunity to keep his faith intact similarly
to the way he has always; and for me, it is
the reward of seeing my ‘baby’ kept safe
© 8 November 2014, I. D. Carswell
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