That double glazed look

What values we lose, but this is not of any value
when it’s you that choose the method and the way.
If I lost my voice and silence became the only choice,
what loss could it be?

Ask me the question when the World turns about again or
spin a coin, call the side.

The answer is always there in the
flip,
only a hop,
skip,
hip, hip, hurray away.

But it’s all about value and the onus upon us when
these wafer thin bones that we own
make a second rate glue.

Do as you do or you don’t do or
don’t do it at all.

© 2016, John Smallshaw.