Round Towers

Your Ideals stand strong 

Been with you since when you were born.

Maybe you speak the truth.

But round towers crumble.

I don’t want to go there, treaded path.

Wander round scorched earth. 

It’s felt the rain, it’s felt the sun.

but round towers crumble.

From palm Jumeirah to anchorage.

Steinmetz to conflict.

Sirius to messier

Round towers crumble.

As far out as the eye can see we don’t learn we repeat. The future comes with big ideas a thousand cities on the sea. the dark is rising over head, you and me standing on the edge. For centuries the sea invades the land uproots the trees cracks the walls and leaves to fade away.

Your Ideals stand strong. 

Been with you since when you were born.

Maybe you speak the truth.

But round towers crumble.