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Over Vancouver Island

A song and a vast stream
The fortunes of Indigenous
Who lent the world a gift
In places of hero time
For fortune’s win
On cold nights like this
Pieces of wood and breadcard
Less of ocean and still
Healing the proper hour
By rhythms of 4DN
I am a sailor by night
And florist’s heart
In places standing
This is the zero fight
And Elizabeth May won
No embers or places of confession
The altered lighthouse has its meaning
In the promise of most confusion
The Bible staged a proportion
Of Arctic due and resin
To see all the shares
Of a citizen’s despondence
Mailing poverty above the witness
For each turbo under hood
This is the water
And this is time
Together meaning
The new in arts
And best of times
Canada risen
To the sky

In seeding colour
By the rays of David
Hearing honest ratios
To middle days and heights
Iconic few
For Labrador the East
To North and South of us by London
Better infractions by clutch of mew
Obsessing purple and light
In bliss of Calgary
Better days are here and now
The gentry march-
On