Always breathing. Always learning. Always searching. Always dreaming.
I hear them coming,
Twirling
Swirling
All around the world is whirling
All the while the plan unfurling
Mankind’s fabric needs some burling
Hate and slander always hurling
Gold replaces all the sterling
Those nearby continue curling
And now we what…
Wait?
Tori Burris Inkley
4/8/26
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