Brexit Scotland

Freedom of movement 02

This is like ‘Harry Potter’
Niece age 5
My new university

I wanted to live somewhere else
Where my dad’s death was not so loud
Because he never was here

With mountains, hills, water, woods
‘That’s my place’, I said touching the walls
Hearing their song

That’s where I belong
Freedom of movement

Just keep driving
We looked at one another
Two sisters
One thought

Just keep driving
Over the Alps
Like Hannibal
Without elephants
With an old Fiesta

Just keep driving
Only two cylinders working
One week holiday left
Brilliant views
Steep climbs

Just keep driving
To Venice

Freedom of movement

Our dream of togetherness
Our home
Our freedom to move
Our freedom to work

You broke it!

Vain dreams of power

Dillusional ideation of grandeur

You broke it!

Our hope of togetherness
Our home
Our peace of mind
Our companionship

You broke it!

Excessive self adulation

How dare you!

Little dreamers of power

Victims of illusion

You broke it!

And you shall pay