Monday, June 30, 2025

In finderland


 In finderland 

John Clare Stokes


There is a place where we can go

Into a place where we can make the

way to our own liking, where light

can be courted and in unison dance

When I am in finderland

with the old manual ways before me

I think I shall never return to the

rabid way of the autobum.

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