Bus to The Flinders ’72

Thee are of this earth and to dust thee shall return – when in death thee shall have rebirth

 

Rich and rugged love worn and dying

arms reaching to the sun, heads bent in reverence

bowed in shame – hearts full of Life in scant interior.

Lines of soldiers defend the ranks and men of trenches lie in wait.

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