Day 28 ~ Festival

Music brought us all together

Sun or rain didn’t matter

We went dancing in the mud.

Student, hippy, drop-out, traveller, punk,

There was no real space between us.

Hendrix, Dylan, Floyd, The Clash, Sabbath and Santana

Floated us above the void.

Keith Richards punching rhythm bound us to the bouncing beat

and brought us prancing us to our feet

We had a vision; a world with no divisions,

Positive the world could change.

We were busy looking inward

So it’s not so strange

We didnt see ourselves surrounded

By the swiftly gathering chains.

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