Forebears felt what was felt then
This path to follow, as and when?
Mixed, quaint and heartfelt belief;
Truly on a course, without relief!
One's name following their names:
Echoing history & future refrains,
Blessings/moods became their own;
What better notes, we write down?
Ewenart
© Ewen A Morrison
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