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by Gwyllm Llwydd

It is a conundrum. If this was France, we would be rioting country wide.

We aren’t though, we are basically Anglo-Saxon Protestant peasants obeying the Thegns/Lords of the manors as they ever did, subservient serfs even now. 251 years ago, was an anomaly, we have reverted to kind.

We talk a good talk, but the lights have gone out, and the temple is empty except for the skittering ghost of yesteryear mouthing homilies about freedom, democracy and the rest of the charades of the shadow theatre we were raised in.

I have no solutions, only love for the land and the remaining good people who now struggle and strive to make ends meet.

I still am here though, trying to care for those around me. This is my path, my yoga, my Ishq.

Rant Off,

G