1.
The lonely men are not lonely
and the lost men are not lost
and the bum is not a bum
and the child is not a child
and time has been wiped out
disowned
and disrespected
like a painting
nobody understands.
2.
If we dance beyond
the sea
and we smell the changing seasons
and we listen to the wind
blowing through the trees
silent trumpets
will sound
announcing
our destiny.
3.
Picking raspberries
in the summer heat
next to the garden
I grew up in
gives me pleasant pleasure
Each summer
I walk through
seems like eternity
where I never get older
and now
the things that never change
remind me
that I’m changing.
The last verse is the poem!
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