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Island of truth, its presence
a rebellion of gentle nature
a solitary survival bound by
iron in a world of hard paths
In isolation, a stubborn protest
unnoticed by the dog walking
suburban lives and pensions
discussing first world problems
Passing conversation, casts shadows
of empty words immune to meaning
resistance by a continued presence
determined to resist their trampling
- Ciaran Burke