Story Bridge

(after George Eliot - Count the Day Lost)

Once upon a time

Far away, Down Under

Past Felons to Heroes

my thoughts did wander.

And by the light of the setting sun

I counted my acts now the day

nearly done.

The city still buzzing

office workers going home

I checked my privilege

in Brisbane town.

From the maid to the barman

to executives who

we were to meet for dinner

Lamp lit Story Bridge view.

15th April 2024 - Brisbane

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