Oz in every colour of the map
appears, in certain years
a floating kingdom sent to mystify
and brake our tears
no stop gap measure, oh my dears
it's God for sure
sending us secret emerald kingdoms
that we may endure
so imperfect a world.
from any chicken side yard on the earth
any cyclone may take you through
to a most enchanted view
putting politics aside
be happy for the ride
and learn to do
what you can do
by only dreaming.
they'll say I'm not with the retinue
even that I am scheming, somehow.
let me tell you
they'll say anything
to snatch your hope away
downscaling you big time.
its an odd rhyme I know
to posit it so.
you'll see.
dreaming is true liberty
held close to the vest.
but you do
what you think best.
mary angela douglas 22 july 2023
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