However bolts no longer hold,
wherever glue should lose the bond,
whenever rust turns nails to dust,
we must protect togetherness.

Throughout every fractured glass,
the shattered mirrors of the past,
and deep divisions in our day,
remain beside me anyway
and let us be togetherness.

Adhesive © Copyright 2021, Robert J. Tiess.

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Submitted: December 17, 2020