October, 2024
Spare not your timeless wisdom Ben
But cast your face upon
The faith of those for whom
The light of Your virtue
Has not been lost
Your waters are clear
Bluebirds sing to an open sea
Your bridges stand trim
Dover is free
Jimmy no longer sleeps, Ben
Those rooms are empty now
But their souls warm Your works
Beating patiently -
For the day we will All meet again
A magnificent city that seems to have lost its soul –