A block, a chip
An obelisk
A rigid, frigid legacy
A kite, a string
A windy spring
A nurtured spirit, soaring free
The heart, the start
The safety net
The daring, young trapeze artiste
The crown, the frown
The little prince
The dilettante, the egoiste
Her love, her shove
Her constancy
Her pride, her joy, her man of men
His bet, his regret
His push all-in
His sheep, into the lion’s den
Your do’s, your don’ts
Your honour code
Your formula for life unbound
Our dumb mistakes
Our double-takes
Our debt to you who laid the ground
Wednesday, November 11, 2009
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