Brexiters and Trumpsters,
what do we bequeath to posterity?
How do we pay the bill
of our existence?
What glory will belie our clumsy efforts?
in the serenity of a calm moment,
will we choose an integrity of soul
that can withstand
the calamities of the present?
When in the effervescence
of that present
will “I” realize “we” and “them”
– must be one –
in our sacred now?