A Poem About Baglady

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This was written by Warwick Earl, Nick’s dad.

Our Lady of the Bags

Our
lady of
the bags,
grasps
at the
wind,

Through the
collected
tribulations
and
agonies
of years
past,

New light
shines most
brightly
now,

And the
distance echoes
of the
peoples
calls
resounds,

And
the lady
of
the bags
open
heart,
shines a
brilliant
healing light
which
emanates through
the
universe.

2 thoughts on “A Poem About Baglady”

  1. Thanks a million Warwick for this lovely poem. It sheds a more kindly light on me, than I often can shed on myself. If you know what I mean. And thanks for all your contributions to facebook.com/theglobaltvshow it’s made a huge difference
    I’m going to get Nick to put Luka Bloom’s great song, Change, up in our GSC GLObalvision Song Contest, specially for you and all our friends from way back when…. love and thanks, S the B

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