
They came in the night
Nobody saw or heard them
Our world stripped away
There were signs which we ignored
Putting a price on freedom
Copyright Francis 2022
They came in the night
Nobody saw or heard them
Our world stripped away
There were signs which we ignored
Putting a price on freedom
Copyright Francis 2022
I am still breathing
The sun still rises each day
I am sovereign;
There’s nothing between nature
and me – media dispelled!
Copyright Francis 2022
A web clings
with limpid fragility
to the fractured sapling,
timorous in air’s breath,
long left by the spinner
of autumn’s lair
Copyright Francis 2021
For years I believed
They foisted lies upon me
Light comes to me now
Even unto the world’s end
You are not deserting me
Copyright Francis 2020